Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (I Want It All )

What's up negros and
your boy Warren G
You know I'm saying?
with the home boy Mack 10
And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' down for
Let y'all know time it is
you how we keepin' it real wit' it
You know, this world is built on material thangs
But we trippin' off that
We want to know this, check it

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I want it money, fast cars
Diamond rings, gold chains and
Shit, thing
I want it all; houses,
My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's
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 with that stare'
I love this game too much, I wish these wasn't here
It's a shame, we came too far to turn
It's a cold world, it gets so hard, you that
>From falling, tryin' to from crawl
Tryin' to hustle up from to ballin'
And, yeah, in effect that's all me
The jiggy G-Z, all my that keep it real and do it easy
Believe me, young nigga, fat is greasy
And shit stank, so if you plot a lick and hit a
And get away, or get gaffled, the next day
cry, hold your head up high
And remember what you told yourself,
I remember what you told yourself, nigga
I said remember you told yourself, nigga
I said what you told yourself, nigga

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10]
I it all, so I got to wake up and ball
And thanks to y'all, I got on the wall
Mack 10 with the know 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 Leach talkin' about
Slow player, don't hate 'cause you can't relate
The Bently Coupes and kickin' gears on with the

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

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

10]

Warren, I couldn't be more about my 'fetti
I tight on the mic and keep the pen movin' steady
I want it all, dog, and it be greed
I hate to trip, but I got two little mouths to
They don't nuttin' about no excuses and disrespect
Or somebody bein' jank with Daddy's royalty check
And at that point, I'm talkin', dog, enough said
So, if you owe Mack money, then I suggest you 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
What up? You
The paper's out there, ha ha
G Funk What up? You
The paper's out there, ha ha right
What? Hoo Bangin' up? We know
The out there, ha ha That's right, what?
The world
out there Speak on it
Ha ha
Wrong: All the
Right: All the hood rats What up? You