Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Rain

Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, now I'm ready, uh

Your pockets' pickings
Lay 'em out like chicken
It's been an hour but that blunt still like a champion
Eatin' scampi with Batali, 50 feet from the
And my life, 60k for the glass pipe
I'll break it on your head if you act right
be bagpipes playin' like a cop died
While I wiggle 850s foxhide
I pray to Jobu that we all get money and live life sunny a gold pool
But the fact is, I stand alone like
money under tempurpedic mattresses, shit
You don't the half of this (you bitch) nah (you bitch)
I serve the Jersey Shore Line with on (Uh)
It's my world, get my on (Oh)
the turbo on the Cherokee for certain
It's like my life directed by Tim
And twisted off the henara
And I'm on the center stage
Reminisce on better days in a hammock, Hemingway
Trying to get a brain, then it rained
Let it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I must've been a in my past life, man
I been a junkie in my past life

Standin' in front of McDonald's, throwin'
Ninety degrees, on
Ma, your gone
A lot of graves to be on
Land of the free I think (I think wrong)
You know I got the drug so
took a hit
He died, back, said, "That's that shit" (Goddamn!)
Two-twenty in Supras (Uh)
The shit sound like I'm off bazookas (Uh)
Flushing, Queens, no scare here
Assemble with no hand twitches here (Uh-uh)
Plus the of twelve oxen
it down, though, there's no option
Let it (Uh)
I must've been a in my past life, you know
I must've been a fiend in my past life,
I been a junkie in my past life

Uh, dudes trash like Michael Jordan jeans
Hahaha, it. I'm done