Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know Me

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

Hey, I ain't trippin' but the is really, you don't know me
Yeah, you know they me T.I. but you don't know me
You be an' I see why 'cause you don't 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 4 feet
So, all you niggas actin' bad, you have to show me

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

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

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

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

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

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

See me in' the PSC follow through at a show
Police holdin' up the door 'cause they know we tot
I wanna rap a seat blowin' dro in' the fleet
Or wit clan by the dozen different in' a week

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

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

When a sucka on a G, ask him, what it's gon' be
you lookin' 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 ever we should
It's choppin', pistol poppin', nigga, you don't know me