Luyện nghe bài hát The Rain

Nigga me smoke weed everyday
Nigga like me high all the
Shut the up man
Taylor's! Ugh
1:]
One shot, one kill, what the
Learned this from my OG, is real
Made niggas, paid niggas, all
One call, brr, it's going down
Clique full of psychos, in some tight clothes
my paper straight, no typos
Right flows, but I don't write
I'm in the studio all
sure the shit you call your dream is what I really call my life
From my city, Harlem Nights, you niggas - this the 'burg
Not Philly, shout them niggas that wheelie on them bikes
These niggas fans, just sit in
Talk about plans they been in
Even rock brands don't fit in
Ain't got to go to France, spend 100
understand, damn!

I stand fake niggas
I can't stand niggas
I stand fake niggas
2:]
Walk it how I talk it, if I roll it, I'mma it
If she bad, I tell her park it - hit it like a target
Oh shit! He up your phone again
Must (?) let him know, you ain't coming again
Leave that man alone, could be better
Do it on your own, be on a jet, flying 'round the globe
Baby we gonna smoke a zone
Burning till her eyes gone
Cellphone by the control
When girlfriends call, they just get the dial tone
Paper wild
Try to draw the line between and business
But these niggas in their feelings bitches
Mobbing the trenches, always on a mission
Rules to the game, start a
Khalifa Kush keep me high, the world speak
and jail - two things I don't wanna be
You tough, but your click is nervous
'em up, get that quick detergent
Then we with 'em
There's gotta be to blame
a shame, shame, shame

I can't stand fake
I can't stand niggas
I stand fake niggas
What?
I can't stand fake
I can't stand niggas
Fake ass, niggas,
Dawg, damn,
28 Grams, 28, and a bag in my
God, Damn!
Ho

Pull up, pull up, up
Man when my hair get long you in trouble
warning you now