Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Show You

K. I. N. G
Solemn and
Ridin' in the
They send me, back to the pen
Hope give me a ten P
Doin' it for my dog, (?) wit so pending (?)
And my folk behind the (?) waterboard city (?), 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 the shit so fly
Up, up and away, so far up at the top I sit
My air so need oxygen
I'm so fucked up,
My flow so stupid competent
Competition evidently don't know they up against
Obviously oblivious, in the city I'm
I'm seriously poppin', I be the reason why it's 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 on me like they think Pac in here
I'm ignorant, belligerent, a and a gentleman
Pay niggas no concern, ain't no DiGornio, I'm
Center of attention, my P.O. just a wrench in my
Plan of execution, I'm demandin'
First to prison, a lesson, second was just a nuisance
Peckerwood with me, they want my neck 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 great advantage point, so take your vantage point
Watch, the flip of a coin
The one they counted out become the nigga to join
Don't listen to the or cut, them niggas annoyin'
They speak what I know and think over for them (?)
Bow back, ya boy got fly
With ten chicks, got in sha la
Niggas stay all that ca ca
No mucho deniro, no
my dollar, G-5, Murcielaga(?)
How automatic my chopper, they want problems, I got 'em

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