Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Show You

K. I. N. G
Solemn and
in the Bently
They wanna send me, to the pen
they give me a ten P
Doin' it for my dog, (?) wit so pending (?)
And my behind the (?) waterboard 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 fucked up,
My still so stupid competent
Competition evidently know what they up against
Obviously oblivious, in the city I'm
I'm seriously poppin', I will be the why it's hot in here
Material you droppin' better push that back, that can't out this year
I got here, can't stop this, got this like I got blocks in here
Hit the VIP, all eyes on me they think Pac in here
I'm ignorant, belligerent, a and a gentleman
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 retribution
First trip to prison, a lesson, second was just a
Peckerwood beefin' with me, want 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 great advantage point, so take vantage point
Watch, the flip of a coin
The one they counted out soon the nigga to join
Don't listen to the gossip or cut, niggas annoyin'
They speak I know and think it's over for them (?)
Bow back, ya boy got fly
ten chicks, got high 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

[Verse 2: T]
I'll show niggas better than niggas
Paint over 'bout Push, I never fail niggas
How I'm Jack, listen, what the hell niggas?
the new God flow, the Holy Grail niggas
Can't see me, Book of Eli, it's in Braille
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 better? Big deal
Big brother, so you, he hammer, can't touch him
Ride around AMG mufflers, second to my own gene pool
We laugh about it, cool
I'm at the top and he
If you think about it, we
My is an open book
My stuntin' is an open
These gold chains, stone rings
This cocaine I overcooked
I overcame on Novacane, I Frank Ocean'd that scale
I tip scales, I tip hoes, I jail on my tip toes
I the odds, bet Tip knows, my top back and my wrist froze
And these ice cubes on my ear
strobe lights on a fish bowl
Supreme ballers, dope dealers, callers
GOOD Music, Grand Hustle, the block taught us