Luyện nghe bài hát I Want It All (Remix)

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

I it all, money, fast cars
Diamond rings, gold and champagne
Shit, every 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 stop and 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 came too far to back
It's a cold world, it gets so hard, you learned
From fallin', tryin' to walk crawlin'
Tryin' to hustle up from to ballin'
And, yeah, in effect that's all me
The jiggy G-Z, all my niggas keep it real and do it easy

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

I it all, money, fast cars
Diamond rings, gold and champagne
Shit, every thing
I want it all, houses,
My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o'
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

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

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

I want it all, money, cars
rings, gold chains and champagne
Shit, every damn
I want it all, houses,
My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o'
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

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

Warren, I be more serious about my 'fetti
I tight on the mic and keep 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 nuttin' about no excuses and disrespect
Or somebody jank with they Daddy's royalty check
And at that point, I'm through talkin', dog, enough
So, if you owe Mack money, I suggest you break 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 want it all, brand new socks and
And I'm ballin' I stop 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 want it all, houses,
My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o'
I want it all, brand new 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

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

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