Luyện nghe bài hát Rainy Dayz

I like him, I talk like him
I dress him, I smoke like him
Drive like him, fuck ho's like him
Fuck nigga's don't like him
Ball hard, ice like him
goons, shoot good like him
Boosy nigga, you hood like him
Bad bitches, I one em'
My Master is iced out
Play me, then it's lights out
Bad bitch the pipe out
Bend over with that out
My bitch, she Persian
tight, like a virgin
Hair long curvin'
When we hit the mall, we
off I'm spuring
5 like Birdman
racks and Neiman Marcus, I'm ballin, Julius Erving
Bad and Suburbans, black Cadillac's and Suburbans
Through they swervin'
Black tints and

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

I got albums like him, got hits him
I'm a like him, rock shows 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 like him, got like him
Own a clothing line, Own a liquor store with no liquor
Keep a on me, fuck a gun license
Off the brain, I ain't writin'
Just like him, I'm like him
on me, I'mma good-night him
No for fightin'
him, send him on his way
Call me Day
This, you gonna need a couple mil to like this
OG drinkin' Don P and
in the grass, I done made it through the mist
You ain't money nigga it's irrelevant
Kush is my scent, and my elogant
arrogant, flow heaven sent
Fuck you cause I did what I
Don't bout bills, don't worry bout when
Got so swag, I
I made you nigga's, no