Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Rain

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

Your slim pickings
Lay 'em out grilled chicken
It's been an hour but that blunt still like a champion
Eatin' scampi with Batali, 50 from the Pantheon
And that's my life, 60k for the pipe
I'll break it on your head if you don't act
There'll be bagpipes playin' like a cop
While I wiggle 850s foxhide
I pray to Jobu that we all get money and live life sunny with a gold
But the fact is, I alone like cactus
money under tempurpedic mattresses, shit
You don't know the of this (you bitch) nah (you bitch)
I serve the Jersey Shore Line furs on (Uh)
my world, get my swerve on (Oh)
Install the on the Cherokee for certain
It's like my directed by Tim Burton
And daddy off the henara
And I'm always on the center
Reminisce on better days in a hammock, reading
Trying to get a better brain, it rained
Let it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been a junkie in my past life, man
I been a junkie in my past life

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

Uh, these dudes trash like Michael Jordan
Hahaha, that's it. I'm