Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Storm

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

I'm hard for it, I had to starve for it
when I ain't have no money, I had to rob for it
Stood on the block for it, ran from the for it
We still be trappin' out them houses with the
But don't be trippin' over here, no is not yours
I heard you saving that lil bitch, better do some for her
I make her pull up to my condo, go up 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 trap niggas up now, look at the
cameras how they get you whacked, just get it back boy

Oh why my so cold, and why my watch so froze (burr)
Really I know, I did it on my own (Young Jefe)
You see I'm doing numbers, I'm out the dungeon
You hear the birds hummin', where the thunder
It's a storm coming, it's a coming
I got real hundreds, all she want is money
You see we from nothing, you better get to running
It's a coming, it's a storm coming

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