Luyện nghe bài hát Through The Storm

Through the night it be stormin'
Hopin' everything could up by the morning
Niggas tellin' lies so I gotta be
Ask me for the Tellage, you that I'ma run it
Turned up like we want it, we pulled up on that dumb
Flexin' on niggas, pockets full of blue hundreds
Ain't no back, you know I'm gon' keep it comin'
no time to wait, so nigga play, we gon' 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 used to be a
Don't pay for cable, he want static, tell him let me 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 coolin' on a flight, and I was hittin' them licks
Wasn't for him I wouldn't be shit, so I ain't gotta trip
Ten thousand dollars, that shit, I gave him that times three though

Through the night it be stormin'
Hopin' could clear up by the morning
Niggas tellin' so I gotta be honest
Ask me for the Tellage, you know that run it
Turned up like we want it, we pulled up on that dumb
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 tote no gun but got that Glock I'm up in a Yo' though
Plus my PO and the police knockin' at my door
I get creative on the just like a blunt of dope though
I told Nini I'm comin' back, she think I'm with a hoe
Hundred grand in my pocket when I flex
in the day them niggas laughed when I said I'm next
Up with the choppa 'case that boy try for my neck
You know how I pop, fuck shit, I put his ass to rest

Turned up like we want it, we up on that dumb 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