Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Show You

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

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