Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Storm

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

I'm going for it, I had to starve for it
Remember when I ain't 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 trippin' over here, no is not yours
I heard you saving that lil bitch, 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 is my cologne, lil bitch that's Tom Ford
Now let me slam all in that pussy like a
The trap niggas up now, at the chalkboards
Them cameras how they get you whacked, just get it 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 goes the
It's a coming, it's a storm coming
I got hundreds, yeah 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 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 there is in surviving a storm.
You won't ever walk out of a storm the same person went in.
Glizzy, you have every storm that came your way.
your time to rain!