Luyện nghe bài hát Better Than I Can Tell Ya

Yeah,
I'm a spit some of this real
Some real shit, some real
Na, na, whoa, oh,

Ugh, my watch, check my chain
It's simple and plain, the Chevy wit the blew out
As I bounce and mash, count this
and flash, cop and blow a zip wit Bash

Since is big in Texas then where's the zag's?
I'm the finish line, tell me where's the flags?
Brought my rag top, have brought the Jag
On the beach me and Beesh, look at all ass

I could tell you stories but can show you
Give you game and that I know you'll pass
To the next playa hater and break like glass
Now I got a bunch of digging' through my pads

So I choose to floss who's the boss, let's ink it
Richie Rich for those who thought re-think it
Some yell it and tell it, I blow it and smoke it and it
Let's spend tokens wit my who sell it, what?

I can show you than I can tell ya
I can show you better I can tell ya
I can show you better than I can ya
But really nothin' though
But it's nothin' though

I could show you somethin' deep up in them corners mayne
the deal?
I could bend the block and make it than a Forman grill
I got the to the Chevy Caprice
I could show you fuckin' snitches straight to Belize

Now that's low, fa sho', and parole
I could show you real cats doin' time a ho
I could show you poor and happy, or rich one's lose they mind
I could show you dime pieces in school design

I show you streetlights and heart beak hotels
I could show you young cats popped wit yayo
to do what I gotta do to satisfy the man in me
And from the looks of thangs the popo's understandin' me

The original scale reader
The playa who be stackin' his Velveeta
I show you boss stuntin' so fuckin' disgustin'
I could show you frontin' but mayne it's really nothin'

I can show you than I can tell ya
I can show you than I can tell ya
I can you better than I can tell ya
But really nothin' though
But it's really though

I could show you, I could you and teach you
I know you and where you comin' from, I it
This goin' on forever dog, it's no end
Life is like a bullet in your back a close friend

Disappointed to the point I'm runnin' by myself
Never knowin' where I'm start to wonder myself, yeah
Money was a necessity, my greed got the of me
You think you Uncle B, who got the recipe?

I'm sayin' it's nothin', I say it sincerely, and clearly
I'd rather you me than fear me
I came a long way and still I got a to go
You thinkin' to yourself, "What's he smilin' for?"

My dog about to be platinum doin' his thang
So if you him for it, boy you fakin' and know it
We this money, big bundles of bills
I'm like a whole 'nother person when it to this skrill

I can show you better than I can ya
I can show you better I can tell ya
I can show you than I can tell ya
But it's really though
But really nothin' though

I can show you than I can tell ya
I can show you better than I can ya
I can show you better I can tell ya
But it's really nothin'
But it's nothin' though