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, you speak, remember, you don't know me
Save all hatin' and that poppin', pimpin'
Quit tellin' people, I'm yo partner, listen, you know me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin', nigga, you 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 hatin' an' I see why you don't know me

I think it's I made a song 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 bad, you gon' have to show me

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

We been in' the speculation 'cause we gon' see
What's the future of a nigga hatin' on me
I don't a fuck about the fed's investigation on me
I care that they 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
ya thoughts and ya feelings, nigga, you don't know me

You might've seen me in the but nigga you don't know me
When you holla, you speak, remember, you don't 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 trippin' but the truth is really, you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I. but you don't me
You be hatin' an' I see why 'cause you know me

again', let me remind you, nigga, you don't know me
So, don't be walkin' up and asking, the deal on a key
I don't know if you wires, you could be the police
If I was slangin' blow, you 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 just wanna rap a blowin' dro in' the fleet
Or wit clan by the dozen different in' a week

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

A.K. house on the hill next to JD
Every week, meet at a restaurant for and eat free
Get in' pay lil' 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, what gon' be
What you lookin' at naw, nigga? You no me
In' the club, in' the or whoever we should meet
At the club or in' the streets or ever we should meet
It's choppers choppin', pistol poppin', nigga, you don't me