Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Rain

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

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

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

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