Luyện nghe bài hát 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 that poppin',
Quit tellin' people, I'm yo partner, listen, you don't me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin', nigga, you don't me

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

I think it's time I made a song for niggas who know me
I graduated out the streets, I'ma O.G.
I been trappin', shootin' pistols since I stood 4
So, all you actin' bad, you gon' have to show me

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

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

I'ma keep on flossin', poppin', long as is on the beat
polices, I ain't stoppin', I'ma keep it in the streets
Contrary to your beliefs, I'm as as you can be
Fuck ya thoughts and ya feelings, nigga, you don't 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'
tellin' people, I'm yo partner, listen, you don't know me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin', nigga, you know 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

again', let me remind you, nigga, you don't know me
So, don't be walkin' up and asking, what's the on a key
I don't 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 through at a deep
Police holdin' up the door 'cause they know we tot
I just wanna rap a seat dro in' the fleet
Or wit by the dozen different bitches in' a week

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

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

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