Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Rain

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

Your pockets' slim
Lay 'em out like grilled
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 if you don't act right
There'll be bagpipes playin' a cop died
While I wiggle 850s wearing
I pray to Jobu that we all get money and live life with a gold pool
But the is, I stand alone like cactus
Hide under tempurpedic mattresses, shit
You know the half of this (you bitch) nah (you bitch)
I serve the 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 twisted off the henara
And I'm always on the stage
on better days in a hammock, reading Hemingway
Trying to get a better brain, then it
Let it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been a junkie in my past life, man
I must've been a in my past life

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

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