Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Show You

K. I. N. G
Solemn and
in the Bently
They send me, back to the pen
Hope give me a ten P
Doin' it for my dog, (?) wit so pending (?)
And my folk the (?) waterboard city (?), keep it pimpin'
Tell them hatin' ass law, I'm ball so come get me
See Tip go by, in the whip, no lie
Didn't no wheel cause the shit so fly
Up, up and away, so far up at the top I sit
My air so thin oxygen
I'm so fucked up,
My flow still so competent
Competition evidently don't know what up against
Obviously oblivious, in the city I'm
I'm seriously poppin', I will be the reason why hot in here
you droppin' better push that back, that can't come out this year
I got this here, stop this, got this like I got blocks in here
Hit the VIP, all eyes on me like think Pac in here
I'm ignorant, belligerent, a and a gentleman
Pay niggas no concern, no DiGornio, I'm deliverin'
Center of attention, my P.O. threw a wrench in my
of execution, I'm demandin' retribution
First to prison, a lesson, second was just a nuisance
Peckerwood beefin' with me, they want my in a noose
Cause see a niggas influence, luxurious and affluent
They want the king destroyed, see your majesty
Nah, doin' brah, congratulations you a bus' (?)
A really great advantage point, so your vantage point
Watch, the flip of a coin
The one they counted out soon the nigga to join
Don't listen to the or cut, them niggas annoyin'
They speak I know and think it's over for them (?)
Bow back, ya boy got fly
ten chicks, got high in sha la
Niggas talkin' all that ca ca
No mucho deniro, no
my dollar, G-5, Murcielaga(?)
How automatic my chopper, they some problems, I got 'em

[Verse 2: T]
I'll show better than Tell niggas
Paint over discussions 'bout Push, I never fail
How I'm Jack, listen, what the hell niggas?
This the new God flow, the Holy niggas
Can't see me, of Eli, it's in Braille niggas
I'm on track to be the best, I want niggas
I balls(?) on bitches, I unveil(?) nigga
OfficiallyIce, don't at 'em, show and tell
Say my brother Big deal
Big brother, so fuck you, he hammer, can't him
around AMG mufflers, second fiddle to my own gene pool
We laugh it, that's cool
I'm at the top and he
If you about it, we rule
My life is an book
My is an open look
These gold chains, these rings
cocaine that I overcooked
I overcame on Novacane, I Frank Ocean'd fish scale
I tip scales, I tip hoes, I skip jail on my tip
I beat the odds, bet Tip knows, my top and my wrist froze
And ice cubes on my ear lobes
Like strobe on a fish bowl
ballers, dope dealers, shot callers
GOOD Music, Grand Hustle, the block taught us