Luyện nghe bài hát Rainy Dayz

I like him, I talk like him
I dress like him, I like him
Drive cars like him, fuck like him
nigga's don't really like him
Ball hard, rock ice him
Recruitin' goons, shoot good him
Boosy nigga, you ain't like him
Bad bitches, I one em'
My Master is iced out
with me, then it's lights out
Bad pull the pipe out
Bend with that pussy out
My side bitch, she
tight, like a virgin
Hair long eyes
When we hit the mall, we
off I'm spuring
5 star Birdman
racks and Neiman Marcus, I'm ballin, Julius Erving
Bad and Suburbans, black Cadillac's and Suburbans
Through traffic they
tints and lerkin'

No clouds, but I bring
I'm just like him, that's why the crowd him
Yeah style, screamin by yourself
Phantom Ghost,
You need to call a
This rifle shoot so long
If you ain't dead, hold on
This juice got me so gone
You say right, but you're so wrong
Just like him, I wanted to be, but that was so
Shots fired, man
(Paramedics said) on

I got albums like him, got hits him
I'm a boss like him, rock like him
Critics hate him, but the fans him
Broke ho's really like him
Open like him, build labels like him
Sign an artist him, got sponsers like him
Own a clothing line, Own a liquor store no liquor license
a pistol on me, fuck a gun license
Off the brain, I ain't even
like him, I'm street like him
Sleep on me, I'mma him
No need for
Expedite him, him on his way
me Larry Day
This, you need a couple mil to look like this
OG Don P and Cris
Snakes in the grass, I done made it through the
You talkin' money nigga it's irrelevant
Kush is my scent, and my elogant
Swag arrogant, flow heaven
Fuck you I did what I meant
Don't worry bout bills, don't bout when
Got so swag, I
I made you nigga's, no