Luyện nghe bài hát Through The Storm

Through the when it be stormin'
everything could clear up by the morning
Niggas tellin' lies so I be honest
Ask me for the Tellage, you know I'ma run it
Turned up like we it, we pulled up on that dumb shit
Flexin' on these niggas, pockets full of hundreds
Ain't no goin' back, you know I'm gon' keep it
Ain't no time to wait, so nigga play, we burn him

Today Friday so you know we on that Clyde and
I got black and bitches knockin' at my door though
I'm in the middle of the room posted a .44
I got it out in case a nigga take a photo
Remember me and 3Three we to ride up in a stolo
Now I'm in a two-door coupe, it to be a four-door
Don't pay for cable, he static, tell him let me know though
I'm quick to let a have it, you know I'ma blow though
Late at night I used to sneak out my grandfather
And I was on a flight, and I was hittin' them licks though
Wasn't for him I be shit, so I ain't gotta trip though
Ten dollars, that ain't shit, I gave him that times three though

the night when it be stormin'
Hopin' everything clear up by the morning
Niggas tellin' lies so I gotta be
Ask me for the Tellage, you know that run it
Turned up like we want it, we pulled up on that shit
Flexin' on these niggas, full of blue hundreds
Ain't no goin' back, you know I'm gon' it comin'
no time to wait, so nigga play, we gon' burn him

Can't no gun but got that Glock When I'm up in a Yo' though
Plus my PO and the police knockin' at my door
I get creative on the track just a blunt of dope though
I told Nini I'm comin' back, she think I'm a hoe though
Hundred grand in my pocket when I flex
Back in the day them niggas laughed when I I'm next
Up with the choppa 'case boy try reach for my neck
You how I pop, fuck that shit, I put his ass to rest

Turned up like we want it, we pulled up on dumb shit
Flexin' on niggas, pockets full of blue hundreds
Ain't no goin' back, you I'm gon' keep it comin'
Ain't no to wait, so nigga play, we gon' burn him