Luyện nghe bài hát Rain Delay

[Verse 1:
to the Winners and the Losers
To the night De-bo got fuck out
N Red got his beach cruiser
I'm jet for the day to make em pay
This revenge served cold on a doobie
My eyes and my windows halfway
I'm livin in a early
See me tho fashionably and you nervous
Mad outta
You pretendin to be comfortable its on yo face
And niggas that you think holdin you down jus lookin for cake
And accept from whoever got a slice on they plate
Fall in like
Befriended and
All in all viciously by niggas u was jus callin yo dogs
And it was all good jus a ago
Chillin by dem freaky hoes, kicked up
When you shoulda on yo toes
high
Kill em wit the
These new, than yo easter clothers
I ain't trippin off nann nigga to his own
So ignore my grass tend to ya own home
Might pick my hair til its Puffy, no
Fuckin bitches that let u make it out the friend zone
Ice Water, Tall take it in
It goes like nails if you frail
Jet
reported it burned thru the test tube
Tearin thru yo rag toproof while u at the drive thru waitin on that ass fast food
Alan the sky foo

2: Curren$y]
8: 50
Bird on the windshield hit the wipers
Mother cryin

Homiide ridin on these
Think when caught the fools who killed Ricky
Them was lunchin

Monsta told DoeBoy "Cut the nigga!"
My is on grind time word to mic Bigga
This is a digital track
(w)rap on bitches
On computers laptop stickas
Light pressure on these suckas means its
Feelin like pennies from the roof of the empire state buildin
velocity
Im high off
In Cali wit a license, got plants on
me
Tryna me
my pics to yo stylists like "Buy this outfit for me"
But the clothes dont make the man, a man made them
His flight leave at 8 and at 9 my plane
Ain't grand?
I got of weed and a plan
To let you kno who the mutha fuckin...
Ah man
Bad
And that won't help ya
Sink, swim or
Temperature risin, so is the level
is u niggas hidin