Luyện nghe bài hát I Really Want To Show You

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

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

I remember I was just you
Smokin' blunts with my crew, 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 twenty down
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 will show on the autopsy
Went to see Papi, to cop me a
Asked for consignment, he wasn't tryin' to hear it
Smoking mad 'cause I'm due in court
For an assault that I caught in Bridgeport, New
Catch me if you can the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat in hand man

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 show you

I had the plan
I'm in the on my way to Maryland
With my man Two-Tecs to over this projects
They him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he start to bust he 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 cash

I told her she be Lieutenant, bitch got gassed
At last, I'm loungin' black
Sittin' back, double digit thousand stacks
Had to re-up, see up with my peeps
Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what was spread
Last I heard I was dead with six to the
Then I got the call, it couldn't hit me harder

We got infiltrated like Nino at the
Heard Tec got murdered in a town I heard of
By some bitch Alberta over nickel-plated burners
And my bitch swear to God she snitch
I told her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker
Conspiracy, be home in three
then I looks out for the whole family
A true G, that's me, blowing like a
In the everyday

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

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

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

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

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

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

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