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 feel to wake up up
Pockets broke as hell, rock to sell
People look at you like you's the
drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
But they don't know your stress-filled day
Baby on the way, mad to pay
That's why you Tanqueray, so you can reminisce
And wish you wasn't so devilish, shit

I remember I was just you
Smokin' blunts with my crew, flippin' 62's
G E D wasn't 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 move
nineteen for casket and flower moves

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

and run with me
I wanna 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

I had the master
I'm in the on my way to Maryland
With my man Two-Tecs to take this projects
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 hash in the
I wait for hon to make quick cash

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

We got infiltrated Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a 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 I'll make the hooker
Conspiracy, be home in three
then I looks out for the whole family
A true G, me, blowing like a bubble
In the struggle

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

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

Now they home actin' like nuttin' wrong, hustlin'
He to be the next Frank White 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 it to the fiends lookin' like Fright Night
Coppin the motorbikes, the scooters, countin' on computers
technology dealers to the users and losers
Half-leg DiDi, try to drug 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 Smalls
Bitches, holdin' my weight in they titties and
My bitches out of state get bust they pushin' my cars
Callin' me up, callin' me baller, call for cut
Pretty hoes bring me my cash, all of this nut
Seats on the Bent' stay nasty, the dash
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 makin' I leave this whole game wit' somethin'
Crib in Palms for my dime, crib for my moms
Ridiculous, you at the next Nicholas Barnes, baby

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

Come and run 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 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