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 give me a ten P
Doin' it for my dog, (?) wit so case (?)
And my behind the (?) waterboard city (?), keep it pimpin'
Tell them hatin' ass law, bitch I'm 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 still so stupid 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 hot in here
Material you droppin' better 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, ain't no DiGornio, I'm
of attention, my P.O. just threw a wrench in my
Plan of execution, I'm demandin'
First to prison, a lesson, second was just a nuisance
Peckerwood beefin' with me, want my neck in a noose
Cause see a niggas influence, luxurious and affluent
They want the destroyed, see your majesty ruined
Nah, nothin' brah, congratulations you a bus' (?)
A really great advantage point, so take vantage point
Watch, with the flip of a
The one they out soon become the nigga to join
Don't listen to the or cut, them niggas annoyin'
They speak what I know and it's over for them (?)
Bow back, ya boy got fly
ten chicks, got high in sha la
Niggas stay all that ca ca
No mucho deniro, no
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, what the hell
the new God flow, the Holy Grail niggas
Can't see me, Book of Eli, in Braille niggas
I'm on track to be the best, I want niggas
I bend balls(?) on bitches, I unveil(?)
OfficiallyIce, don't at 'em, show and nigga
Say my better? Big deal
Big brother, so fuck you, he hammer, touch him
Ride around AMG mufflers, second to my own gene pool
We about it, that's cool
I'm at the top and he
If you about it, we rule
My life is an book
My stuntin' is an look
These 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 the odds, bet Tip knows, my top back and my wrist froze
And these ice cubes on my ear
Like strobe lights on a fish
Supreme ballers, dealers, shot callers
GOOD Music, Grand Hustle, the block taught us