Luyện nghe bài hát Rainy Dayz

I look like him, I talk him
I dress like him, I smoke him
Drive cars like him, fuck ho's him
Fuck nigga's really like him
hard, rock ice like him
Recruitin' goons, good like him
Boosy nigga, you ain't hood him
Bad bitches, I one em'
My Yacht is iced out
Play me, then it's lights out
Bad bitch the pipe out
Bend over with that out
My side bitch, she
Pussy tight, like a
Hair long curvin'
we hit the mall, we splurgin'
Pulled off I'm
5 star like
racks and Neiman Marcus, I'm ballin, Julius Erving
Bad Cadillac's and Suburbans, black and Suburbans
Through traffic swervin'
tints and lerkin'

No clouds, but I bring
I'm like him, that's why the crowd like him
Yeah style, screamin by yourself
Phantom Ghost,
You to call a psychic
This rifle shoot so long
If you dead, nigga hold on
This molly got me so gone
You say right, but you're so wrong
Just like him, I wanted to be, but that was so
fired, man down
(Paramedics said) on

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