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

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

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

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

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

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

You might've seen me in the streets but you don't know me
you holla, when you speak, remember, you don't know me
Save all that and that poppin', pimpin'
Quit tellin' people, I'm yo partner, listen, you don't me
be a groupie keep 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 hatin' an' I see why 'cause you don't 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 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 at a show deep
Police up the door 'cause they know we tot heat
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
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
Every week, meet at a restaurant for and eat free
Get in' they pay Greg and B
the only shot we got at gettin', Cap back on the streets

When a sucka on a G, ask him, what it's 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 where we should meet
It's choppers choppin', pistol poppin', nigga, you don't me