Luyện nghe bài hát I Really Want To Show You

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

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

I I was just like you
Smokin' blunts my crew, flippin' over 62's
'Cause G E D B I G
I had to get P A D, that's why my hate me
She was forced to me out, no doubt
Then I out licks went for twenty down South
Packed up my tools for my raw power
nineteen 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 that I caught in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can the Gingerbread Man
You better your gat in hand 'cause man

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

I had the plan
I'm in the on my way to Maryland
With my man to take over this projects
call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he start to he like to ask, "Who's next?"
I got my honey on the Amtrak with the in the crack of her ass
Two pounds of 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, double digit thousand stacks
Had to re-up, see what's up my peeps
Toyota had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what was spread
Last I heard I was with six to the head
Then I got the call, it couldn't hit me harder

We got like Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a town I heard of
By some bitch named 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 out for the whole family
A true G, that's me, blowing a bubble
In the everyday

and run with me
I really 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 body after body and our mayor Guiliani
Ain't tryin' to see no black man turn to Gotti
Guns and
Bitches put they tongues where the sun shinin'
Take ki's till they spot us, flee with consignment
This kid he got his rated, police found grams
They up his whole fam, mom's sister his old man
bailed his moms out, then he told on his man

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

My niggaz die for the cause, .45 on the
City made by Big Nas and Biggie Smalls
Bitches, holdin' my in they titties and drawers
My out of state get bust while they pushin' my cars
Callin' me up, callin' me baller, for they cut
Pretty hoes bring me my cash, swallow all of nut
Seats on the Bent' stay nasty, push the
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' sure I leave whole game wit' somethin'
Crib in West for my dime, crib for my moms
Ridiculous, you at the next Nicholas Barnes, baby

Come and run 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

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

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