Luyện nghe bài hát Let it Rain

Looks rain

down in my crackhouse, earnin my pay
It's the Southwest claimin' Del Ray
J
I'm known by the squad and police alike
I'm to get wrong off the get right
Hangin' out the truck I blow the burg off
Who da of yo set?
blow yo boss shirt off
I'll be the top dawg
Who da bomb
You're soft like a Bon-Bon in you're Sean
I'm ridin' up and down a Ford Escort
I'm in a re-mastered super-sport
And about to rain
I see the bad
I hit the top on up I
had
I cut to the cut to get a cut of my cut
'Cause in a hurricane a crack-head'll show up
I be da gang tag
slayer, bag-weighter
With a sweet AK
I care

(chorus)x2
I the darkness
bout to helly flow
Tornado
Let it wicked shit

It's man
I'm smokin a
It's pourin'
The soakin it up
But it's gettin' kinda windy and the walls are
Fuckin' roof's comin' off i'm in a lazy-boy
I see the crack-heads try to reach the
But the wind sweep 'em off they get to the door
They 90 pounds
Grab somethin' held down cause lookin' funny flyin' around
FAG!

wrap on my lap
Ash all me
Playin'
Man IV from '93
Shudders are shakin and the lightnin' is
windows are breakin'
Man, i'm thinkin' it be a tornado
Go to the open it up...
YUP
All the back to my game
all right
As as that motha fucka stay outside
I'm

(chorus) x2

HOLY SHIT! WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPELATIN'?!
The whole house and shakin'
Damn near breakin' in
I take it and laugh cause what the can i do?
I put the in my socks so i don't loose them too
I'm hangin' on
I lost all but
Somehow my game's still good, on pause
We airborne and in the flayin' past by are crack-heads
at me STILL tryin' to buy
Mail boxes, a man, some garbage cans, then i seen a naked, ass-bitch Like

There was all kinda shit caught in the storm
But before long, all the was gone...