Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know

Yeah, see a lotta finger pointin' on
A lot of gettin' passed
Niggaz don't know what the fuck their talkin' 'bout
I go by the of Loon

And I this bad boy shit
the motherfuckin' casket drop
Damn right, uh, aiyo,

don't know me, it's time that I give you the first taste
In niggaz suffer the worst case
Harlem my birthplace, I to run with niggaz that hurt Mase
I started "Harlem World" in the place

Niggaz was thirsty, jumped out the
the fuck up, it cost they friends yo
'Cause that's how go
But niggaz get they ends yo
Forget about the nigga that yo

Ask for dollar, now you wanna holla 'cause ends low
But look at how far your go
Killer is doin' it, Loon drop bitches is losin' it
the tool cocked, niggaz is usin' it

Only if a must, nigga front, put they dick in the dust
That's you get, fuck with niggaz like us
Loon that nigga that bust, even though you think that just lust
These chicks, I hit, I put the bitch on the bus

(Oh, you don't who the fuck I be?)
Oh, it's the L, O, N, representin' the NYC
(Any nigga my G's)
Son a nigga get jacked, nigga get crapped, dumped in the sea

(Oh, you don't know what the I know?)
When it come to the dough, nigga pro, when I step to them hoe's
(Oh, you don't what the fuck I do?)
To a nigga you thinkin' your crew gon' do somethin' to Loon

I'm glad let me get to my gat
'Cause now I'm 'bout to 'em my pack
Get in the 'Lac, sit in the
Ride around my shit in my lap

The nigga react, the first nigga act, nigga get clapped
I don't get down you niggaz like that
So all yikkety yak, a nigga front, gun clickety clack
Make it for you niggaz that rap
'Cause you gotta pick up the slack
Pick up a pack or up a plaque

You ain't think my flow could up like that
The way I stick to a track, the gettin' hit with a bat
One swing'll your shit to your lap
And make you shit in slacks
Your shape forever zip and your trapped

Let me tell you about the in rap
And the difference is street, niggaz that
Bust shit with the heat
If I find out a soft and he sweet
I'm 'em off their feet
Snatchin' his bitch and ridin' off his jeep

(Oh, you don't who the fuck I be?)
Oh, it's the L, O, N, representin' the NYC
(Any nigga my G's)
Son a nigga get jacked, nigga get crapped, dumped in the sea

(Oh, you know what the fuck I know?)
When it come to the dough, I'ma pro, when I step to them hoe's
(Oh, you don't know what the I do?)
To a nigga like you thinkin' your gon' do somethin' to Loon

Uh, yeah, aiyo you frontin' you seen stacks
Deep down, you's a clown and you don't need to back
Hey, yo, y'all niggaz need to ease
Now how you come with your guns and ones
And sons like you squeeze gats

Niggaz believe that, and them bitches don't believe that
That's why you ride with your back
Niggaz don't like you, they probably put a bullet through
Ya motherfuckin' chest with rifle, niggaz livin' trifle

And last year 'round time, we did it to a nigga just like you
Lean like the Eiffel, scream on you like your do
on you like the ice do, I might seem like a nice dude
Even though niggaz know, got a nigga that'll knife you
Split nigga ass crack, picture we on ass cap
When you could get it the last cat, rat a tat, tat

(Oh, you don't who the fuck I be?)
Oh, it's the L, double O, N, the NYC
(Any nigga my G's)
Son a get jacked, nigga get crapped, even dumped in the sea

(Oh, you don't know what the I know?)
When it come to the dough, nigga I'ma pro, when I step to them
(Oh, you don't know the fuck I do?)
To a nigga like you your crew gon' do somethin' to Loon

(Oh, you don't who the fuck I be?)
Oh, it's the L, O, N, representin' the NYC
(Any disrespect my G's)
Son a nigga get jacked, nigga get crapped, even in the sea

(Oh, you don't know the fuck I know?)
When it come to the dough, nigga I'ma pro, I step to them hoe's
(Oh, you don't what the fuck I do?)
To a nigga like you thinkin' your crew gon' do to Loon