Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Storm

We who Dope Boy is
It's a storm
Boom boom boom boom

I'm going hard for it, I had to for it
Remember when I ain't no money, I had to rob for it
Stood on the for it, ran from the cops for it
We still be trappin' out them with the cardboard
But be trippin' over here, no shit is not yours
I you saving that lil bitch, better do some time for her
I make her up to my condo, go up nine floors
And she gon' get to it pronto, my lil fine whore
She me what is my cologne, lil bitch that's Tom Ford
Now let me slam all in pussy like a backboard
The niggas up now, look at the chalkboards
cameras how they get you whacked, just get it back boy

Oh why my so cold, and why my watch so froze (burr)
I don't know, I did it on my own (Young Jefe)
You see I'm doing numbers, I'm runnin' out the
You hear the hummin', where goes the thunder
It's a coming, it's a storm coming
I got real hundreds, yeah all she want is
You see we came from nothing, you get to running
It's a coming, it's a storm coming

One thing I learned growing up in these streets is that you can't run from the forever.
You got to learn to up to it.
See there is in surviving a storm.
You won't ever walk out of a storm the same that went in.
Glizzy, you have survived every storm that came way.
It's time to rain!