Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Know

[Intro:
Real niggas in the
You know
Niggas sit down and play pool and

What niggas don't know the muthafucking
Pool is nothing but blow
We gettin' money nigga. You already boy
Toast off nigga lets go man

[Verse 1:
Raised off a knucklehead block, you know the
Reeboks all day, let's be it captain
Posing in ostrich, Galoshes
Clear gazelles crush in the boxes
Weight game spiral, sneaker game
Front on me, see Caligos
Drug niggas I with, hold up let me change shit
Feds is listening, calicoes rang
blow alcohol, white bitches, tap'em all
So the ass or something, yup pass it off
Icy in the ass mints, so much dough it's
Fuck with the Jews, Crews, and black
Might break a man, the heart that'll a man
the bones out of ya skin, wake up fam
We the veterans, so little niggas feather skin
One corny dub, drown you in letter kid
Necks look thirsty, the word, reimburse me
Two techs on his neck, burst he check writing liars
Pull the out of your mouth with rusty pliers
Take the flyers nigga

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

2: Doe B]
Hey, I'm the home of the con pillars
to be a rotten nigga
Rob nigga, shot
You know I got that in me
"Real Deal" Holyfield, not authentic
Nah, these niggas half-baked cakes
Bitch is Jesus, I could sneeze and make a ground shake
Show no pity, charging city niggas out-of-town
While you niggas sending wayne on an ounce plate
I'm in my house shoes, major boss moves
Dead alone, make the wrong movie cost you
Old cats want they corner back, you know how do
They trying to up with him
You and eat dust nigga
I'm starting to heat up
Then "what up nigga"
What's for dinner, is Chess not checkers
Real finesse, a nigga trying to the system
Black Mamba in possessed with venom
D farmer and I stalk the is history

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

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