Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Storm

We who Dope Boy is
a storm coming
Boom boom boom boom

I'm going 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 the cops for it
We still be trappin' out houses with the cardboard
But don't be 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 right to it pronto, my lil fine
She asked me what is my cologne, lil bitch 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 heart so cold, and why my watch so (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, a storm coming
I got real hundreds, all she want is money
You see we came nothing, you better get to running
It's a coming, it's a storm coming

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