Luyện nghe bài hát Better Than I Can Tell Ya

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

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

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

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

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

I can show you 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 nothin'
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 make it than a Forman grill
I got the keys to the Chevy
I could show you fuckin' snitches straight to Belize

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

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

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

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

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

Disappointed to the point where I'm runnin' by
Never where I'm goin' start to wonder myself, yeah
Money was a necessity, my greed got the 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 you respect me than fear me
I came a way and still I got a while to go
You thinkin' to yourself, "What's he smilin' for?"

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

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

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