Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Show You

K. I. N. G
Solemn and
Ridin' in the
They wanna send me, to the pen
Hope they me a ten P
Doin' it for my dog, (?) wit so pending (?)
And my folk the (?) waterboard city (?), keep it pimpin'
Tell 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 cause the so fly
Up, up and away, so far up at the top I sit
My air so thin need
I'm so fucked up,
My still so stupid competent
Competition evidently don't know they up against
oblivious, in the city I'm serious
I'm poppin', I will be the reason why it's hot in here
Material you droppin' better that back, that 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 eyes on me like 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. threw a wrench in my
Plan of execution, I'm retribution
First to prison, a lesson, second was just a nuisance
Peckerwood with me, they want my neck in a noose
Cause they see a influence, luxurious and affluent
They want the king destroyed, see majesty ruined
Nah, nothin' doin' brah, congratulations you a (?)
A really great advantage point, so take 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 speak what I and think it's over for them (?)
Bow back, ya boy got fly
With ten chicks, got in sha la
Niggas talkin' all that ca ca
No deniro, no habla
my dollar, G-5, Murcielaga(?)
How automatic my chopper, want some problems, I got 'em

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