Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Know

[Intro:
Real in the house
You already
Niggas sit down and play and shit

What don't know inside the muthafucking
Pool balls is nothing but
We gettin' money nigga. You know boy
Toast off nigga go man c'mon

[Verse 1:
Raised off a knucklehead block, you know the
Black Reeboks all day, be it captain
in ostrich, war-age Galoshes
Clear gazelles diamonds in the boxes
Weight game spiral, game rival
on me, see twenty-four Caligos
Drug I hang with, hold up let me change shit
Feds is listening, calicoes rang
blow alcohol, white bitches, tap'em all
So fuck the ass or something, yup it off
Icy in the ass mints, so dough it's elastic
Fuck with the Jews, Crews, and bits
Might break a man, the that'll shake a man
Smack the bones out of ya skin, up fam
We the veterans, so many little niggas skin
One corny dub, you in your letter kid
Necks look thirsty, the word, reimburse me
Two on his neck, burst sweet he check writing liars
Pull the gold out of your with rusty pliers
Take down the flyers

[Intermission:
Yo, yo, you already what is nigga
This is not a game, this is not
This shit that happened on a train nigga
Most powerful of them all
Don't make me snatch chest out your champion shirt nigga

2: Doe B]
Hey, I'm from the home of the con
to be a rotten nigga
Rob nigga, ninja
You know I got that in me
"Real Deal" Holyfield, not authentic
Nah, these half-baked crab cakes
Bitch is baby Jesus, I could sneeze and make a ground
Show no pity, charging city niggas rate
While you little niggas sending wayne on an ounce
I'm in my house shoes, major boss moves
Dead alone, the wrong movie it'll cost you
Old cats they corner back, you know how Moss do
trying to keep up with him
You starve and eat dust
I'm to heat up nigga
shout "what up nigga"
What's for dinner, this is Chess not
Real finesse, a nigga to molest the system
Black Mamba in jungle possessed with
D farmer and I the rest is history

3: T.I.]
We from a small house, dropping off an eight
To a big deal, mil up in my escrow
You walk up with your swoll, make it deflate
Been getting keys since we wearing a Enyce
Now cool we do, thirty-eight special in my boot
I shoot you my shoe nigga
My wife say a shame how I do niggas
I say "you want me to starve out"
She say "nah boo, get'em"
So that why I'm a handle all you
Like the that you are
Don't me get you out that car and get to going in that shit
While you poppin' off? At point you with this shit
We roll up and get you hit, pull up in morning with this shit
Or wherever, know that's not you better be at
Or else, tell your momma pick the herself
Hope it make her feel better, you were dead the first
He suffer but he still a dead muthafucka
Ain't no bullets in the gun, you know you scared
And I'm a Bankhead muthafucka
With the plum for the low, for the muthafucka
I I'm still a Bankhead muthafucka
With the plum for the low, for the muthafucka

T.I.]
say Yo B
Hustle G.D.O.D
Raekwon the
T.I.P the
We cold to with this shit man
Coast, West Coast, Midwest
Mid-Alantic, North East, Down
Patna I got the boy
seem me