Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (I Want It All )

What's up and negrettes?
It's boy Warren G
You know what I'm
Chillin' the home boy Mack 10
And we gon' lay a sumpin' down for y'all
Let y'all know what it is
Show you how we it real wit' it
You know, 'cause this world is built on material
But we trippin' off that
We want to know this, check it

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

G]
They say, 'There go Warren G that 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 so hard, you learned that
>From falling, tryin' to from crawl
to hustle up from broke to ballin'
And, yeah, in effect that's all me
The jiggy G-Z, all my that keep it real and do it easy
me, young nigga, fat meat is greasy
And shit stank, so if you plot a lick and hit a
And get away, or get gaffled, the very day
Don't cry, hold your head up
And remember what you yourself, nigga
I said remember what you told yourself,
I said what you told yourself, nigga
I said remember what you told yourself,

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10]
I it all, so I got to wake up and ball
And to y'all, I got plaques on the wall
Mack 10 laced with the how to paper chase
ice, throw my Rollie face in the platinum fan base
>From net and hustlin', no doubt, I got clout
And live the lifestyle that Robin Leach about
Slow down player, don't 'cause you can't relate
The Bently Coupes and gears on Harley's with the

I got more lime light than Vegas on
Will it enable to C-Note "Yo's" at the crap table
And you can't get off the ground, I'm getting high
A fly and fly, with the desire to build an empire
I strapped up and took flight like a
Told them loud and as a whistle 'Hoo Bangin' is official'
Handing out medallions at roll-call
I'ma ball and never 'cause Mack 10 want it all

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G]
Me and 10 get paid to the spot
We hot like rocks on hot blocks
I notice money make the circulate
So we gon' stack and and take a sip and perculate
Bump, let the woofers sub (sub), the homies love (love)
to the G (G), and Little G-Dub (Dub)
Surface on the low, slide or slide at all
Ride or ride at all

10]

Warren, I couldn't be more serious my 'fetti
I stay tight on the mic and the pen movin' steady
I want it all, dog, and it might be
I hate to trip, but I got two mouths to feed
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 it all

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[Warren G] 10]
10 What up? I know
The paper's out there, ha ha Yeah, G
up? You know
The out there, ha ha Yeah
G Funk up? You know
The paper's out there, ha ha That's
Hoo Bangin' What up? We know
The paper's out there, ha ha That's right,
The whole
Paper's out there on it
Ha ha
All the hood
Right: All the hood rats What up? You