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 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 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 know me

I think it's time I made a song for niggas who know me
I graduated out the streets, real O.G.
I trappin', shootin' pistols since I stood 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 hangin' out the window, mouth full of gold teeth
When the guns poppin', wonder when it's gone cease
Chopper hit you in' the an' create a slow leak

We in' the speculation 'cause today we gon' see
What's the future of a pussy nigga 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 on flossin', poppin', long as Tomp is on the beat
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 thoughts and ya feelings, nigga, you know me

You might've me in the streets but nigga you don't know me
When you holla, when you speak, remember, you know me
all that hatin' and that poppin', pimpin'
Quit 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 truth is really, you know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I. but you know me
You be hatin' an' I see why 'cause you know me

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

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

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

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

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