Luyện nghe bài hát I Really Want To Show You

Woo! gonna be a lot of punchin' in this motherfucker
Y'all better be swift with punch button Jack
Biggie,

I know how it feel to wake up up
Pockets broke as hell, rock to sell
People at you like you's the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha
But they know about your stress-filled day
on the way, mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray, so you can
And wish you wasn't livin' so devilish,

I remember I was like you
Smokin' blunts my crew, flippin' over 62's
'Cause G E D B I G
I had to get P A D, why my moms hate me
She was forced to me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks went for down South
Packed up my tools for my raw move
Glock for casket and flower moves

For chumps to stop my flow
And what they don't know will show on the
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for some consignment, he wasn't to hear it
Smoking mad Newports 'cause I'm due in
For an assault I caught in Bridgeport, New York
me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You have your gat in hand 'cause man

and run with me
I really wanna you
How I run the
I really show you
How I'm G's
I really wanna you
Come and run me
I really show you

I had the plan
I'm in the on my way to Maryland
With my man Two-Tecs to take over this
They him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?"
I got my honey on the Amtrak with the in the crack of her ass
Two of hash in the stash
I wait for hon to make some quick

I told her she could be Lieutenant, bitch got
At last, I'm literally loungin'
Sittin' back, countin' double thousand stacks
Had to re-up, see what's up my peeps
Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what rumors was
I heard I was dead with six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it hit me harder

We got infiltrated Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got in a town I never heard of
By some bitch Alberta over nickel-plated burners
And my swear to God she won't snitch
I her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich
Conspiracy, she'll be home in
Until then I looks out for the whole
A true G, that's me, blowing a bubble
In the everyday

and run with me
I wanna show you
How I run the
I wanna show you
How I'm G's
I really wanna you
and run with me
I really wanna you

I'm seeing body after body and our mayor
Ain't tryin' to see no black man turn to John
and diamonds
Bitches put they tongues where the sun ain't
Take ki's till they spot us, snakes flee with
This kid he got his krib rated, police grams
They up his whole fam, mom's sister his old man
Nigga bailed his moms out, he told on his man

Now they home actin' nuttin' wrong, hustlin' again
He tried to be the Frank White and Escobar
up coke a fiend holds it in a seperate car
Cooks it up till bright white, cut it tight right
Then he slings it to the fiends lookin' like Night
the motorbikes, the scooters, countin' dough on computers
High dealers to the users and losers
Half-leg DiDi, try to swap for TV's
Stores run out of baking soda BK to QB

My niggaz die for the cause, .45 on the
City laws by Big Nas and Biggie Smalls
Bitches, holdin' my weight in titties and drawers
My bitches out of state get bust while pushin' my cars
Callin' me up, me baller, call for they cut
Pretty bring me my cash, swallow all of this nut
on the Bent' stay nasty, push the dash
For the stash box is the cash be, watchin' for task force
'Cause I they comin' but I'm reachin' my goal
bummin', I'm makin' sure I leave this whole game wit' somethin'
Crib in West for my dime, crib for my moms
Ridiculous, you lookin' at the next Nicholas Barnes,

and run with me
I really show you
How I run the
I really show you
How I'm G's
I wanna show you
Come and run me
I really wanna you

Come and run me
I really wanna you
How I run the
I really wanna you
How I'm G's
I really show you
and run with me
I wanna show you

and run with me
I really show you
How I run the
I really show you
How I'm G's
I really wanna you
and run with me
I really wanna you