Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know Me

You might've 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',
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 hatin' an' I see why you don't know me

I think time I made a song for niggas who don't know me
I graduated out the streets, I'ma O.G.
I been trappin', shootin' since I stood 4 feet
So, all you niggas bad, you gon' have to show me

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

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

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

You might've seen me in the streets but you don't know me
When you holla, when you speak, remember, you know me
Save all that 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 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 you don't know me

Once again', let me you, nigga, you don't know me
So, don't be up and asking, what's the deal on a key
I don't know if you 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 'cause they know we tot heat
I just rap a seat blowin' dro in' the fleet
Or wit clan by the dozen bitches in' a week

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

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

a sucka hatin' on a G, ask him, what 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 or where ever we should meet
It's choppers choppin', pistol poppin', nigga, you know me