Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (I Want It All )

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

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I want it all; money, fast
Diamond rings, gold and champagne
Shit, thing
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 everytime I stop and to y'all
I it all, all, all, all
I it all, all, all, all, all

G]
They say, 'There go G with that envious stare'
I love this game too much, I wish these haters 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 broke to
And, yeah, in effect that's all me
The jiggy G-Z, all my that keep it real and do it easy
Believe me, 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 up high
And remember you told yourself, nigga
I remember what you told yourself, nigga
I remember 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 thanks to y'all, I got plaques on the
Mack 10 with the know how to paper chase
Crushed ice, throw my Rollie face in the fan base
>From net workin' and hustlin', no doubt, I got
And live the lifestyle that Robin Leach about
Slow down player, don't hate 'cause you relate
The Bently Coupes and gears on Harley's with the

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

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

10]

Warren, I couldn't be more 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 to feed
They don't know nuttin' no excuses and disrespect
Or somebody bein' jank with Daddy's royalty check
And at that point, I'm through talkin', dog, enough
So, if you owe money, then I suggest you break bread
I it all

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