Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Know

[Intro:
niggas in the house
You know
Niggas sit and play pool and shit

What niggas know inside the muthafucking
balls is nothing but blow
We gettin' nigga. You already know boy
Toast off nigga lets go man

[Verse 1:
Raised off a block, you know the pattern
Reeboks all day, let's be it captain
Posing in ostrich, Galoshes
Clear gazelles diamonds in the boxes
Weight game spiral, game rival
on me, see twenty-four Caligos
Drug niggas I hang with, hold up let me shit
is listening, calicoes rang quick
Thugs alcohol, white bitches, tap'em all
So fuck the ass or something, yup it off
Icy in the ass mints, so much dough it's
with the Jews, Crews, and black bits
Might break a man, the heart that'll a man
Smack the bones out of ya skin, up fam
We the veterans, so many little niggas skin
One corny dub, drown you in your kid
Necks thirsty, whats the word, reimburse me
Two techs on his neck, sweet he check writing liars
Pull the gold out of your mouth with rusty
Take the flyers nigga

[Intermission:
Yo, yo, you already what is nigga
This is not a game, this is not
This some that happened on a train nigga
Most powerful of them all
Don't make me snatch your chest out your champion nigga

2: Doe B]
Hey, I'm from the home of the con
Raised to be a rotten
Rob nigga, shot
You know I got that in me
"Real Deal" Holyfield, they not
Nah, these niggas crab cakes
Bitch is baby Jesus, I sneeze and make a ground shake
Show no pity, charging niggas out-of-town rate
you little niggas sending wayne on an ounce plate
I'm in my house shoes, making boss moves
Dead alone, make the wrong movie it'll you
Old cats want they back, you know how Moss do
They to keep up with him
You starve and eat dust
I'm to heat up nigga
shout "what up nigga"
What's for dinner, this is Chess not
Real finesse, a nigga trying to molest the
Black Mamba in jungle with venom
D farmer and I the rest is history

3: T.I.]
We from a small house, dropping off an ball
To a big deal, thirty-six mil up in my
You walk up with your chest swoll, it deflate
Been getting keys since we wearing a Enyce
Now cool what we do, special in my boot
I shoot you my shoe nigga
My wife say it's a how I do niggas
I say "you want me to them out"
She say "nah boo, get'em"
So that why I'm a all you niggas
the bitch that you are
Don't make me get you out that car and get to in that shit
While you poppin' off? At point you knowing this shit
We roll up slow and get you hit, up in morning with this shit
Or wherever, that's not where you better be at
Or else, tell your pick the casket herself
Hope it make her better, you were dead the first year
He ain't suffer but he still a dead
Ain't no bullets in the gun, you you scared muthafucka
And I'm still a Bankhead
With the plum for the low, for the muthafucka
I I'm still a Bankhead muthafucka
With the plum for the low, for the muthafucka

T.I.]
say Yo B
Hustle G.D.O.D
Raekwon the
T.I.P the
We to cold with this shit man
East Coast, Coast, Midwest
Mid-Alantic, North East, South
I got the boy cold
Come me