Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Show You

K. I. N. G
Solemn and
in the Bently
They wanna me, back to the pen
Hope they me a ten P
Doin' it for my dog, (?) wit so pending (?)
And my folk behind the (?) city (?), keep it pimpin'
them hatin' ass law, bitch I'm ball so come get me
See Tip go by, in the whip, no lie
Didn't need no wheel the shit 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 they up against
Obviously oblivious, in the I'm serious
I'm seriously poppin', I will be the reason why it's hot in
Material you droppin' 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 on me like they 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. just a wrench in my
Plan of execution, I'm demandin'
First trip to prison, a lesson, second was a nuisance
Peckerwood beefin' with me, they my neck in a noose
Cause see a niggas influence, luxurious and affluent
They want the king destroyed, see your majesty
Nah, nothin' doin' brah, you a bus' (?)
A really advantage point, so take your vantage point
Watch, with the of a coin
The one they out soon become the nigga to join
Don't to the gossip or cut, them niggas annoyin'
They speak what I know and think it's for them (?)
Bow back, ya boy got fly
With ten chicks, got in sha la
Niggas stay talkin' all ca ca
No deniro, no habla
my dollar, G-5, Murcielaga(?)
How automatic my chopper, they want problems, I got 'em

2: Pusha T]
I'll show better than Tell niggas
over discussions 'bout Push, I never fail niggas
How I'm back Jack, listen, the hell niggas?
the new God flow, the Holy Grail niggas
Can't see me, Book of Eli, in Braille niggas
I'm on to be the best, I want Derrelle niggas
I balls(?) on bitches, I unveil(?) nigga
OfficiallyIce, don't at 'em, show and nigga
Say my better? Big deal
Big brother, so you, he hammer, can't touch him
Ride around AMG mufflers, fiddle to my own gene pool
We laugh about it, that's
I'm at the top and he
If you about it, we rule
My is an open book
My stuntin' is an look
These gold chains, these stone
cocaine that 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 beat the odds, bet Tip knows, my top back and my wrist
And ice cubes on my ear lobes
strobe lights on a fish bowl
Supreme ballers, dope dealers, callers
Music, Grand Hustle, what the block taught us