Luyện nghe bài hát I Really Want To Show You

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

I know how it feel to up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another to sell
look at you like you's the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser
But they don't know about your day
Baby on the way, mad to pay
why you drink Tanqueray, so you can reminisce
And wish you livin' so devilish, shit

I remember I was just you
Smokin' with my crew, flippin' over 62's
G E D wasn't B I G
I had to get P A D, that's why my hate me
She was to kick me out, no doubt
Then I out licks went for twenty down South
Packed up my for my raw power move
nineteen for casket and flower moves

For chumps tryin' to stop my
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 tryin' to it
Smoking mad 'cause I'm due in court
For an that I caught in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can the Gingerbread Man
You have your gat in hand 'cause man

and run with me
I really wanna you
How I run the
I wanna 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 caravan on my way to
With my man Two-Tecs to take over this
They call him Two-Tecs, he 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 for hon to make some quick cash

I told her she be Lieutenant, bitch got gassed
At last, I'm literally loungin'
Sittin' back, countin' digit thousand stacks
Had to re-up, see what's up my peeps
Toyota Deal-a-Thon had it on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what was spread
Last I heard I was dead 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 in a town I never heard of
By bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated burners
And my bitch swear to God she snitch
I told her when she hit the bricks make the hooker rich
Conspiracy, she'll be home in
Until I looks out for the whole family
A true G, me, blowing like a bubble
In the everyday

Come and run me
I really wanna you
How I run the
I really wanna you
How I'm G's
I really wanna you
and run with me
I really wanna 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 where the sun ain't shinin'
Take ki's till they spot us, snakes flee consignment
This kid he got his krib rated, police found
They locked up his whole fam, sister his old man
bailed his moms out, then he told on his man

Now they home actin' nuttin' wrong, hustlin' again
He tried to be the next Frank and Escobar
Pickin' up a fiend holds it in a seperate car
Cooks it up till it's bright white, cut it tight
Then he slings it to the fiends lookin' like Night
Coppin the motorbikes, the scooters, countin' dough on
High dealers to the users 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 laws made by Big Nas and Biggie
Bitches, holdin' my weight in they 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
Seats on the Bent' stay nasty, push the
For the stash box is where the cash be, for task force
'Cause I know comin' but I'm reachin' my goal
Fuck bummin', I'm sure 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

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

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 show you