Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know

Yeah, see a lotta pointin' goin' on
A lot of judgment gettin'
Niggaz don't even know what the fuck their talkin'
I go by the name of

And I represent this bad boy
'Til the motherfuckin' casket
right, uh, aiyo, aiyo

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

Niggaz was thirsty, jumped out the
Indoed the up, it cost they friends yo
that's how friends go
But tryna get they ends yo
Forget the nigga that lent yo

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

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

(Oh, you know who the fuck I be?)
Oh, it's the L, O, N, representin' the NYC
(Any disrespect my G's)
Son a get jacked, nigga get crapped, even 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 the fuck I do?)
To a nigga like you thinkin' your crew gon' do somethin' to

I'm Puff let me get to my gat
'Cause now I'm to give 'em my pack
Get in the 'Lac, sit in the
around with my shit in my lap

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

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

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

(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 nigga get jacked, get crapped, even dumped in the sea

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

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

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

And last year 'round this time, we did it to a nigga just you
like the Eiffel, scream on you like your wife do
Gleam on you like the ice do, I might like a nice dude
Even though niggaz know, got a nigga eighteen knife you
Split nigga ass crack, we waitin' 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, O, N, representin' the NYC
(Any disrespect 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 to the dough, nigga 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

(Oh, you don't who the fuck I be?)
Oh, it's the L, double O, N, the NYC
(Any disrespect my G's)
Son a nigga get jacked, get crapped, even dumped 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 know the fuck I do?)
To a nigga you thinkin' your crew gon' do somethin' to Loon