Luyện nghe bài hát I Really Want To Show You

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

I know how it to wake up fucked up
broke as hell, another rock to sell
People at you like you's the user
drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
But don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way, mad to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray, so you can
And wish you wasn't so devilish, shit

I I was just like you
blunts with my crew, flippin' over 62's
'Cause G E D B I G
I had to get P A D, that's why my moms me
She was forced to kick me out, no
Then I figured out went for twenty down South
up my tools for my raw power move
Glock for casket and flower moves

For chumps tryin' to stop my
And they don't know will show on the autopsy
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for consignment, he wasn't tryin' to hear it
mad Newports 'cause I'm due in court
For an that I caught in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can the Gingerbread Man
You better have gat in hand 'cause man

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

I had the plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to
With my man to take over this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two
And when he to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?"
I got my on the Amtrak with the crack 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, got gassed
At last, I'm literally black
Sittin' back, countin' double thousand stacks
Had to re-up, see what's up with my
Toyota had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what was spread
Last I heard I was dead with six to the
I got the phone call, it couldn't hit me harder

We got infiltrated Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never of
By some bitch named over nickel-plated burners
And my bitch swear to God she won't
I told her when she hit the bricks I'll make the rich
Conspiracy, she'll be in three
Until then I looks out for the family
A G, that's me, blowing like a bubble
In the struggle

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

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

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

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

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

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