Luyện nghe bài hát 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
all that hatin' 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 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 'cause you know me

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

You gone make me the Chevy to a real slow creep
My niggas hangin' out the window, mouth full of 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
the future of a pussy 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 your beliefs, I'm as 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
Save all that 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 don't 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

Once again', let me remind you, nigga, you don't me
So, don't be walkin' up and asking, what's the on a key
I don't know if you wearing wires, you be the police
If I was blow, you couldn't 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 rap a seat blowin' dro in' the fleet
Or wit clan by the dozen different in' a week

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

A.K. house on the hill next to JD
Every week, meet at a restaurant for lunch and eat
Get in' they pay lil' 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, 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 meet
It's choppers choppin', pistol poppin', nigga, you know me