Luyện nghe bài hát Better Than I Can Tell Ya

Yeah,
I'm a spit of this real game
real shit, some real talk
Na, na, whoa, oh,

Ugh, check my watch, check my
It's simple and plain, the Chevy wit the out brains
As I and mash, count this cash
Floss and flash, cop and blow a zip wit

Since everything is big in Texas where's the zag's?
I'm across the finish line, tell me the flags?
my rag top, should have brought the Jag
On the me and Beesh, look at all this ass

I could tell you stories but can show you
you game and secrets that I know you'll pass
To the next playa hater and he'll break glass
Now I got a bunch of people digging' through my

So I to floss 'cause who's the boss, let's ink it
It's Richie Rich for those who re-think it
Some yell it and tell it, I blow it and smoke it and it
Let's spend tokens wit my who sell it, what?

I can you better than I can tell ya
I can show you than I can tell ya
I can show you better I can tell ya
But it's really though
But it's nothin' though

I could show you somethin' dirty deep up in them corners
What's the
I could bend the block and it hotter than a Forman grill
I got the to the Chevy Caprice
I could show you mother fuckin' straight to Belize

Now that's low, fa sho', conspiracy and
I could show you real cats doin' over a ho
I could show you poor and happy, or rich that lose they mind
I could you dime pieces in school fashion design

I could show you streetlights and heart beak
I could show you young cats gettin' wit yayo
to do what I gotta do to satisfy the man in me
And from the looks of the popo's ain't understandin' me

The digital scale reader
The pedigree playa who be stackin' his
I show you boss stuntin' so fuckin' disgustin'
I could show you rapper's frontin' but mayne it's nothin'

I can show you than I can tell ya
I can show you than I can tell ya
I can show you than I can tell ya
But it's really though
But it's really though

I could show you, I could you and teach you
I know you and you comin' from, I understand it
This been goin' on forever dog, no end
Life is like a bullet in your back from a friend

Disappointed to the point where I'm runnin' by
Never knowin' where I'm goin' start to myself, yeah
was a necessity, my greed got the best of me
You you smokin' Uncle B, who got the recipe?

I'm it's nothin', I say it sincerely, and speakin' clearly
I'd rather you respect me than me
I came a way and still I got a while to go
You thinkin' to yourself, "What's he smilin' for?"

My dog Bash about to be platinum doin' his
So if you hate him for it, boy you and know it
We takin' money, big bundles of bills
I'm like a whole 'nother when it come to this skrill

I can show you better than I can ya
I can you better than I can tell ya
I can show you better I can tell ya
But it's really though
But it's nothin' though

I can show you than I can tell ya
I can you better than I can tell ya
I can you better than I can tell ya
But it's really nothin'
But it's really though