Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody Wanna Know

Artist: charli f/ dj premier

Yeah,
(charli baltimore)
Bout to lay it for these muthafuckas
(charli baltimore)
What, on c. b'more
Yo, uh, yo, yo

one

Now everybody know the outcome, of went I come out
My to success, pay dues, with the thumb out
Hitch-hike, she aight, to she's the nicest
I chicks to front, now I got a license what
Everybody know if I spit my own hits
to any session, any song in question
Drop 48 bars on spots like
All hoes do is add on my like prefixes
Roll 'thorough bitches' from deep south to these
Been way cats ideas of mad riches
Phone numbers, accounts
gon' match the time, what
9-9-9, 9-9, 9-9
And the punchline, give my best at "crunch time"
I cats front, part 2, three much
You want, hot shit, pop or some toxic
Underground gossip, '99, I lock shit,

[dj
baltimore' <-- charli
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my crew with...
'the commission.. get it
'charli baltimore' <--
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
commission...'

two

Yo, uh, yo
Now everybody know the price
Go in the rays, in other words b, meltin' they ice
Lyrically price, mostly rap cats,
So if I dis ya, better them 48-master mister
Or misses, bitches, came in beemo with
Jet flight flocks, in l.v., reno
Casino, I'll play ginger, I need no
Divas, see her, niggas see us
off, only thing we do is parl' off
If it's beef, only thing you do is off
about starter, please, we got is sewed up
When we got shows where you're at, don't even up
need to grow up, step they flow up
Accept they diamonds won't blow up, and put they up
On how I up, and know what
you on the charli, you don't blown up
Check the tone...

[dj
'charli <-- charli
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
'the commission.. get it
'charli <-- charli
baltimore' <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
commission...'

Verse

Yo, yo, uh
Now everybody know my third, verse-atile
Niggas still tryin' to if I'm worth they wild
Why rap about clothes, merchantile
Legally the hot shit, in reverse
Attachin' to it, in my years, you through
In no time, I blow mine's, it, you who?
C-h-a-r-l-i, dot it, no 'e'
Ain't never been spotted, shit, can throw me
Can't nobody me to nothin' they can't show me
half now, and half now, do the math now
See who laughs now, e-mail, not mail
Get the like e-mail, rhyme with such detail
Geared to my songs seashells, de-rail
Rappers off my track if they is wacked
the tat's on my back, you can see me head on
Yeah me, red on point, be dead on, uh

[dj
baltimore' <-- charli
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
'the commission.. get it
baltimore' <-- charli
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
commission...'