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 give me a ten P
Doin' it for my dog, (?) wit so case (?)
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 what up against
Obviously oblivious, in the I'm serious
I'm seriously poppin', I be the reason why it's hot in here
Material you droppin' better push that back, that can't out this year
I got this here, stop this, got this like I got blocks in here
Hit the VIP, all eyes on me like they Pac in here
I'm ignorant, belligerent, a gangsta and a
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 retribution
First trip to prison, a lesson, second was just a
Peckerwood beefin' with me, they want my 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, the flip of a coin
The one counted out soon become the nigga to join
listen to the gossip 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
stay talkin' all that ca ca
No deniro, no habla
my dollar, G-5, Murcielaga(?)
How my chopper, they want some problems, I got 'em

2: Pusha T]
I'll show niggas better than Tell
Paint over '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, it's in niggas
I'm on track to be the best, I 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 fuck you, he hammer, touch him
Ride around AMG mufflers, second fiddle to my own gene
We laugh about it, that's
I'm at the top and he
If you about it, we rule
My life is an book
My stuntin' is an look
These gold chains, these stone
cocaine that I overcooked
I overcame on Novacane, I Frank Ocean'd that scale
I tip scales, I tip hoes, I skip 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 strobe lights on a fish
Supreme ballers, dope dealers, shot
GOOD Music, Grand Hustle, what the taught us