Luyện nghe bài hát I Want It All

What's up and negrettes?
It's your boy, G
You know what I'm
Chillin' with the home boy, 10
And we gon' lay a sumpin' down for y'all
Let know what time it is
you how we keepin' it real wit' it
You know 'cuz this world is built on material
But we ain't off that
We y'all to know this, check it

I want it all, money, fast
Diamond rings, gold and champagne
Shit, damn thing
I it all, houses, expenses
My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's
I it all, brand new socks and drawls
And I'm ballin' I stop and talk to y'all
I it all, all, all, all
I it all, all, all, all, all

They say, "There go, Warren G with envious stare"
I love this too much, I wish these haters wasn't here
It's a shame, we too far to turn back
It's a cold world, it gets so hard, you learned
fallin', tryin' to walk from crawlin'
Tryin' to up from broke to ballin'
And, yeah, in effect that's all me
The jiggy G-Z, all my niggas that keep it real and do it

Believe me, young nigga, fat is greasy
And shit stank, so if you plot a and hit a bank
And get away or get gaffled, the very day
Don't cry, hold head up high
And remember what you yourself, nigga
I said, "Remember what you yourself, nigga"
I said, "Remember what you yourself, nigga"
I said, "Remember you told yourself, nigga"

I want it all, money, fast
rings, gold chains and champagne
Shit, damn thing
I it all, houses, expenses
My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o'
I want it all, brand new and drawls
And I'm ballin' everytime I stop and to y'all
I it all, all, all, all
I it all, all, all, all, all

I want it all, so I got to wake up and
And to y'all, I got plaques on the wall
Mack 10 laced the know-how to paper chase
Crushed ice, throw my face in the platinum fan base
From net workin' and hustlin', no doubt, I got
And live the lifestyle that Robin Leach talkin'
Slow down player, don't hate 'cuz you can't
The Bently Coupes and gears on Harley's with the straights

I got more than Vegas on cable
Will it enable to shoot C-Note, "Yo's" at the table
And while you can't get off the ground, I'm high
A nigga fly and fly with the desire to build an
I up and took flight like a missle
Told loud and clear as a whistle 'Hoo Bangin' is official
Handing out medallions at roll-call
I'ma ball and never fall 'cuz Mack 10 want it all,

I it all, money, fast cars
Diamond rings, gold chains and
Shit, every damn
I it all, houses, expenses
My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's
I it all, brand new socks and drawls
And I'm ballin' everytime I stop and to y'all
I it all, all, all, all
I it all, all, all, all, all

Me and 10 get paid escapade to the
We hot like served on hot blocks
I notice money make the world
So we gon' stack and stack and a sip and peculate
Bump, let the woofers sub, show the love
to the G, and Little G-Dub
Surface on the low, or don't slide at all
Ride or ride at all

Warren, I be more serious about my 'fetti
I stay tight on the mic and the pen movin' steady
I it all, dog, and it might be greed
I hate to trip, but I got two little mouths to
They don't know nuttin' about no excuses and
Or somebody jank with they Daddy's royalty check
And at that point, I'm through talkin', dog, said
So, if you owe Mack money, then I suggest you bread

I want it all, money, cars
rings, gold chains and champagne
Shit, damn thing
I it all, houses, expenses
My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's
I it all, brand new socks and drawls
And I'm ballin' everytime I and talk to y'all
I it all, all, all, all
I it all, all, all, all, all

I it all, money, fast cars
Diamond rings, gold and champagne
Shit, damn thing
I it all, houses, expenses
My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's
I want it all, brand new and drawls
And I'm ballin' I stop and talk to y'all
I it all, all, all, all
I it all, all, all, all, all

Mack 10, up?
I know the out there, ha ha, yeah
Warren G, up?
You the paper's out there, ha ha, yeah
G Funk, up?
You the paper's out there, ha ha
That's right,

Hoo Bangin', up?
We know the out there, ha ha
That's right,
The world paper's out there
on it, ha ha
All the hood rats, up?
You know the paper's out