Luyện nghe bài hát Better Than I Can Tell Ya

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

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

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

I could 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 of people digging' through my pads

So I choose to floss 'cause who's the boss, ink it
It's Richie Rich for those who thought it
Some yell it and tell it, I blow it and it and smell it
Let's spend tokens wit my people who sell it,

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

I could show you dirty deep up in them corners mayne
the deal?
I could bend the block and make it than a Forman grill
I got the keys to the Caprice
I could show you mother snitches straight to Belize

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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