Luyện nghe bài hát The Weather

Most the time, when it it start pouring'
But how we grind, it make the weather for us
We roll through, but we change for 'em
So smile for us, you see us, drive for us

watch us ball
Stop a star, not at all
I'm poppin' broads with Tiny Hog at the shoppin'
All in the squad, boy I'm not involved
Can't pay the to floss? I can spot your flaws
SLs with the off
Dress well when it's to ball
Couple for my boxer drawers
Young nigga used to shop at
to shoot when it's poppin' off
Couple times, a nigga got popped by Ross
unit, buzz cut ex-marines
Crenshaw, Ave 17
Infant Stone, Shady, Baby Buke to fast light a demonstration
85 Cutlass the 380s
Summertime functions, L.A. crazy
Shoot it out that's what crew about
Hangin' out the Cutlass window with the out
Prove yo'self, killers in pursuit of
It wrong, but who is you to doubt
Look, my plan was buy a pound and then move it south
And one day I'll put this music out
now, seeing that it's movin' out
I'm spots, nigga movin' out
My fan base, I see 'em movin'
I'm overseas eating fuckin'
Yeah... so I can tell you this hustling 'bout
I tell you what 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 risking everything ball

get it and they fall off
It's cause all soft
Nigga like me started at the car
8am to 10pm, on the rainy day
Wise words from dope boys meant
They say levels to the street life
I seen a bezel with the pink ice
All natural, momma you to be careful
In the trap trappin' to increase
No longer cruising with the down
Hand on the pistol anticipating the sound
I'm when it came to 'ye
I'm Jay-Z when it came to
I'm Snoop it came to weed
So now they wanna me
As the credit rolls, now the is federal
Money bags, I'm upon a pedestal
Still on the in my Reeboks
You really know these was the Basquiat's
You really know who really call shots
Worldwide mastermind, one all charts

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