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 through, but we never change for 'em
So smile for us, when you see us, for us

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

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

live from the land of the hopeless
Representing for the team won rings with no coaches
We stay strapped and we cockin' so approach us
Price Johnson with a big gold chain and Louis
Been hiding in the sofa 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, honestly we 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 brain
Real niggas that got love in hearts but can't show it
We live and die for the and the lights glowing
Fox Hills buying Jordans, but still the pain
When I die, put me next to the poets
Tell 'em God had a plan for me and I didn't it