Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know Me

You might've seen me in the streets but nigga you don't me
When you holla, when you speak, remember, you don't me
Save all that and that poppin', pimpin'
Quit tellin' people, I'm yo partner, listen, you don't me
Don't be a keep it movin', nigga, you don't know me

Hey, I ain't but the truth is really, you don't know me
Yeah, you they call me T.I. but you don't know me
You be hatin' an' I see why 'cause you know me

I think it's time I made a for niggas who don't know me
I out the streets, I'ma real O.G.
I been trappin', shootin' pistols since I stood 4
So, all you niggas actin' bad, you gon' to show me

You gone make me bring the Chevy to a real creep
My niggas out the window, mouth full of gold teeth
When the guns start poppin', wonder when gone cease
hit you in' the side an' create a slow leak

We been in' the speculation 'cause today we see
What's the future of a pussy nigga on me
I don't give a fuck about the investigation on me
I don't care that at my shows and they waitin' on me

I'ma keep on flossin', poppin', as Tomp is on the beat
Tell polices, I ain't stoppin', I'ma it in the streets
Contrary to beliefs, I'm as real as you can be
Fuck ya and ya feelings, nigga, you don't know me

You seen me in the streets but nigga you don't know me
When you holla, when you speak, remember, you don't me
Save all that hatin' and poppin', pimpin'
Quit tellin' people, I'm yo partner, listen, you don't me
be a groupie keep it movin', nigga, you don't know me

Hey, I ain't trippin' but the truth is really, you know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I. but you don't me
You be hatin' an' I see why you don't know me

Once again', let me remind you, nigga, you don't me
So, don't be walkin' up and asking, what's the on a key
I know if you wearing wires, you could be the police
If I was blow, you couldn't get an O.Z.

See me in' the PSC follow at a show deep
Police holdin' up the door 'cause know we tot heat
I just wanna rap a blowin' dro in' the fleet
Or wit clan by the dozen different bitches in' a

I just wanna chill wit Kuntry an his daddy, G
out at anytime, at any store an' spill a G
I wanna in' the Bahamas courtesy of K.T.
MacBoney gotta mill but it's D.P.

A.K. house on the hill right to JD
week, meet at a restaurant for lunch and eat free
Get in' they pay Greg and B
That's the shot we got at gettin', Cap back on the streets

When a sucka hatin' on a G, ask him, it's gon' be
What you at naw, nigga? You don't no me
In' the club, in' the streets or we should meet
At the club or in' the streets or where we should meet
It's choppin', pistol poppin', nigga, you don't know me