Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Show You

K. I. N. G
Solemn and
Ridin' in the
wanna send me, back to the pen
Hope they me a ten P
it for my dog, (?) wit so case 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 need oxygen
I'm so up, intoxicants
My flow so stupid competent
Competition evidently don't know they up against
oblivious, in the city I'm serious
I'm seriously poppin', I will be the why it's hot in here
Material you droppin' push that back, that can't come out this year
I got this here, can't stop this, got this 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 niggas no concern, no DiGornio, I'm deliverin'
of attention, my P.O. just threw a wrench in my
Plan of execution, I'm demandin'
trip to prison, a lesson, second was just a nuisance
Peckerwood beefin' me, they want my neck in a noose
Cause they see a niggas influence, luxurious and
want the king destroyed, see your majesty ruined
Nah, nothin' doin' brah, you a bus' (?)
A really great advantage point, so take your point
Watch, with the flip of a
The one they counted out soon become the nigga to
Don't listen to the gossip or cut, niggas annoyin'
They what I know 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, they some problems, I got 'em

2: Pusha T]
I'll show niggas better Tell niggas
Paint over discussions 'bout Push, I fail niggas
How I'm back Jack, listen, what the hell
This the new God flow, the Grail niggas
Can't see me, Book of Eli, it's in 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, second fiddle to my own gene
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 that I
I on Novacane, I Frank Ocean'd that fish scale
I tip scales, I tip hoes, I jail on my tip toes
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
ballers, dope dealers, shot callers
GOOD Music, Grand Hustle, what the taught us