Luyện nghe bài hát Rainy Dayz (Dalvin remix)

(Blue Raspberry) These days...
(Raekwon) this for nineteen ninety-six
Revolution is a trick, be

Verse One:

Yo, yo, yo
I run with rich rap who run corners
They run alleys, navy blue Bally's at the grand finale
in all, currency catches the eye of the youth
on top, on three corners of the roof
So we accept that, 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
see me lampin up in 850's
With 360's, blowin 160 sellin fifties
Due to the wicked, should never lie
Now that's a lie, provin on standby, man why?
The game, I mentally tear down the
Half of us'll the pain, big boy, let it rain
I guess my whole team is
Street life novelist, let it dunn, swallow this

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

Chorus: (singing)

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

Verse Two: the Chef

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

Chorus: (singin)

You know how to me
Makes me so good

Verse Three: Ghostface

Yo, yo
out the handshake fake niggaz rockin the toupee
Frontin on me and Chef, yo dog day
Afternoon I'm up your weak platoon
Leave you helpless, screamin all types of wounds
I be the expert, blowin like a
Covertin that will nerve-wreck in concert
'cause I write, and blast and slash whole level
I'm holy God I be challengin pros for gold
Whatever, still remain sturdy a leather
On Friday's, get your fresh pay, a better
represent, my is in like Flynn
God shit is very masculine
Mad tuff, Razor bust stuff with nuff
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 to satisfy the whole garage
Back to the morrow, to make a novel
Born to be, sellin like Comic books for my survival
Beware, I'm hittin like a from the Delphonics
niggaz I be blowin like egg-onomics
Washed up, fuckin with a daily error
No fat, niggaz be jettin when they 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 that's the temple, knowhatI'msayin?)
(Georgia) Carolinas,
Mexico, Canada, up
Baltimore, BA, plus Philly and
Mississippi, and Chicago, no doubt no
up, Michigan Michigan