Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Storm

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

I'm hard for it, I had to starve for it
Remember when I have no money, I had to rob for it
Stood on the for it, ran from the cops for it
We still be out them houses with the cardboard
But don't be trippin' here, no shit is not yours
I you saving that lil bitch, better do some time for her
I her pull up to my condo, go up nine floors
And she gon' get right to it pronto, my lil whore
She asked me what is my cologne, lil that's Tom Ford
Now let me slam all in pussy like a backboard
The trap 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 birds hummin', where goes the
It's a storm coming, a storm coming
I got hundreds, yeah all she want is money
You see we came from nothing, you get to running
It's a storm coming, it's a storm

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 dignity in a storm.
You won't ever out of a storm the same person that went in.
Glizzy, you have survived every storm that your way.
It's time to rain!