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 roads to success, pay dues, with the out
Hitch-hike, she aight, to she's the nicest
I permit to front, now I got a license what
Everybody know if I spit my own hits
Come to any session, any song in
Drop 48 bars on spots like
All hoes do is add on my like prefixes
Roll bitches' from deep south to these sixes
Been way past cats ideas of mad
Phone numbers, accounts
They gon' the time, what
9-9-9, 9-9, 9-9
And the punchline, give my thoughts at "crunch time"
I drop cats front, part 2, three
You want, hot shit, pop shit or some
Underground gossip, '99, I lock shit,

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

two

Yo, uh, yo
Now everybody know the price
Go soft in the rays, in other b, meltin' they ice
price, mostly rap cats, nigga
So if I dis ya, better them 48-master mister
Or misses, bitches, in beemo with preim-o
Jet flight flocks, in l.v., reno
Casino, I'll ginger, I don't need no
Divas, see her, niggas see us
Fall off, only thing we do is off
If beef, only thing you do is call off
Talkin' about starter, please, we got is up
When we got shows you're at, don't even show up
Niggas need to grow up, they flow up
they diamonds won't blow up, and put they dough 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'
commission.. get it right'
'charli <-- charli
baltimore' <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
commission...'

Verse

Yo, yo, uh
Now everybody wanna know my third,
Niggas still tryin' to worry if I'm worth they
Why rap clothes, i'ma merchantile
Legally the hot shit, in reverse
ideas 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 hold me to nothin' they can't me
Knew half now, and half now, do the now
See who now, e-mail, not free mail
Get the like e-mail, rhyme with such detail
to my songs like 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, get'cha red on point, be on, uh

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