Luyện nghe bài hát Rainy Dayz (Dalvin remix)

(Blue Raspberry) These days...
(Raekwon) Doin this for nineteen
is a trick, be aware

Verse One:

Yo, yo, yo
I run with rap cats who run corners
They run through alleys, navy blue Bally's at the grand
Still in all, catches the eye of the youth
on top, playin on corners of the roof
So we that, jettin at nights
ever wet that, drop the G-pack how will I eat black
And brothers, flexin labels cables
White Sables, pressin up, tryin to a debut
times, when the God rhyme, I maim the minds
because he mines close
We ain't related 'cause he mine
They see me up in 850's
360's, blowin like 160 sellin fifties
Due to the wicked, dice never lie
Now that's a damn lie, on standby, man why?
The game, I mentally down the brain
of us'll feel the pain, big boy, let it rain
I my whole team is marvelous
Street life novelist, let it dunn, swallow this

Word up, so you
I take you there you just add on to this (let it rain dunn, swallow this)

Chorus: (singing)

You how to love me
Makes me so good (let it rain let it rain)
You know how to -- you know how to love me
me feel so good -- Flex my voices right, it's on knowhatI'msayin?

Verse Two: the Chef

Guess down, the crazy new appar' just for the new
Wavy hair plus, we get 'cause we on the air
Cristal whylin my medallion, stylin it's city island
Relax kid, shorty profilin
Until then, we got to bend with the
Plus build again, writin my friends sendin em tims
I'm of robberies, pornography
Throw a pair, Wally's on poach for live pho-tography

Chorus: (singin)

You know how to me
me feel so good

Verse Ghostface Killer

Yo, yo
out the handshake fake niggaz rockin the toupee
Frontin on me and Chef, yo dog day
Afternoon I'm blowin up weak platoon
Leave you helpless, screamin from all types of
I be the expert, like a firework
Covertin that will nerve-wreck in concert
'cause I write, and blast and your whole level
I'm holy God I be pros for gold medals
Whatever, remain sturdy like a leather
On Friday's, get your fresh pay, a better
represent, my is in like Flynn
Mili-tinted God shit is masculine
Mad tuff, Razor bust with nuff said
Ex-dust said, now puttin to bed
Call me a legend, with the style of old
Carryin loads of loot, mad rich buryin
Sabotage, thoughts of livin any day now
The land to satisfy the whole
to the morrow, soon to make a novel
Born to be, sellin like Marvel books for my survival
Beware, I'm hittin a snare from the Delphonics
Crushin niggaz I be blowin egg-onomics
Washed up, fuckin with a daily error
No fat, be jettin when they face terror

it out y'all, all the fly chicks, yeahhh
Check it out yo, all the fly chicks, you know I dig your out
up word up but check it out it's still china
Word up, one y'all
(New York, New York the temple, knowhatI'msayin?)
(Georgia) Carolinas,
Mexico, Canada, up
Baltimore, BA, plus and Boston
Mississippi, and Chicago, no no doubt
up, Michigan Michigan