Luyện nghe bài hát The Weather

Most the time, when it rain it pouring'
But how we grind, it make the weather for us
We through, but we never change for 'em
So smile for us, you see us, drive for us

Nigga watch us
Stop a star, not at all
I'm poppin' broads with Tiny Hog at the mall
All money in the squad, boy I'm not
Can't pay the to floss? I can spot your flaws
SLs with the off
Dress well when it's to ball
Couple hundred for my drawers
nigga used to shop at Ross
First to shoot when it's off
Couple times, a almost got popped by Ross
Crash unit, cut ex-marines
Crenshaw, Ave 17
Infant Stone, Lil' Shady, Baby to fast light a demonstration
85 with the 380s
functions, L.A. streets' crazy
Shoot it out that's what crew about
out the Cutlass window with the Rugar out
Prove yo'self, in pursuit of clout
It wrong, but who is you to doubt
Look, my master plan was buy a pound and then move it
And one day I'll put this music out
Trippin' now, seeing that it's out
I'm spots, nigga movin' out
My fan base, I see 'em south
I'm overseas eating fuckin'
Yeah... so I can tell you this hustling 'bout
I couldn't tell you no luck about
I had on my wall, nigga
sacks in my drawers, nigga
Look, a lot of stress I couldn't not at all
Nigga everything trynna ball

Niggas get it and they off
It's cause all soft
like me started at the car wash
8am to 10pm, on the rainy day
Wise words from dope meant everything
They say levels to the street life
Then I seen a bezel the pink ice
All natural, momma you to be careful
In the trap to increase capital
No longer cruising the windows down
Hand on the pistol anticipating the riddle
I'm when it came to 'ye
I'm Jay-Z when it came to
I'm Snoop when it came to
So now they Biggie me
As the credit rolls, now the is federal
Money bags, I'm placed upon a
on the block in my Reeboks
You ain't really know these was the
You ain't really know who really shots
mastermind, number one all charts

Reporting live from the of the hopeless
Representing for the team that won with no coaches
We stay strapped and we cockin' so don't us
Price Johnson with a big gold and Louis Loafers
Been hiding guns in the since toy soldiers
Thunder-domes up in Hyde Park, didn't nobody us
We took all fades, our introduction was from the
We was kids, we just needed someone to hold us
Grindin' hard on them corners with boulders
Fascinated by the green, all we was Range Rovers
On the block politicking with blowers
Real niggas got love in their hearts but can't show it
We and die for the fame and the lights glowing
Fox buying Jordans, but still the pain shown'
When I die, put me to the dead poets
Tell 'em God had a for me and I didn't know it