Luyện nghe bài hát Weatherman

[Chamillionaire Insert "In Love With My Money"]
Big and Vouges
Them 20 sittin low
We Ball 7's all that we know
Screens and neon lights gon
my trunk unlock pop and show
Ya know
Paint drippin off the
Not engaged no lady, fall in love with 'em no!
You may I'm crazy never knew this type of love before
I'm love with my foreign, yes I'm to my dough...
I'm in love my money

[Chamillionaire -
Yeah man, me and Paul just 2 different direction man
Know I'm sayin', he decided to go back to the Swishahouse
And I decided not to ya know what I'm
I'm tryin' to do my thing right now
And we'll turn this into a major label debut
when "Controversy" ya feel me?
But uh, uh we both are Paid In Full
I'm not on Paid In Full no more, no longer on contract
I'm my own thing, Chamillitary Entertainment
and ya already know in man
A lil somethin' for the
I'ma let you hear the song we did off of "Get Ya Mind Correct"
Ya know I had this did ya?
---A lil somethin' for the
I'ma let y'all hear the first song we did on "Get Ya Mind Correct"
It's called "Weatherman", y'all ain't know I still had did y'all-haha

- Paul Wall]
I'm the ain't nobody stoppin' my reign
of watered down rappers still hot 'cause I came
I'ma forest ain't nobody stoppin' my flame
Can't stop me from stockin' my change
(repeat)

[Paul
I'm the weatherman nobody stoppin' my reign
On top of my game, decapitate the top show and
They knockin' my fame and biz' 'cause of rocks in my
If you was smart you'd watch the that's on top of my crotch
The rocks in my watch, is more then a Sandlot
You jealous 'cause you bought diamonds from diamond
Look, all recruiters be checkin' my stats
I cross competition over shake em' dead in tracks
I pack an axe by my way, by my biscuit
Make money, money never afraid to risk it
I get writers block, I block other writers
Spittin' fire like if I had a mouth of lighters
I'm countin' so much money that I caught a
I date models you date that went to band camp
hurricane, you just a gust of wind
I'm on fire, you just ashes and dust my

Uh, it's the lil bad weatherman, raindrops drop on ya pours
They sick of them boys, pullin' up in cars
Ain't no ones, sicker then the wizard of oz
Couldn't give you a bigger brain and make you rich as boys
Young Koopa the weatherman, he lelay his
drank in a metal can, wanna stop him get a better plan
That one you got, that ain't workin' pat'na
Ya shirt is prada, how come ya flow ain't worth a dollar,
Chamillion's niggaz gonna complain
Can't explain why ya wanna give me brain and run a train
Niggaz runnin' in shame, them to run in train
The stepped in the game and started runnin' thangs
If ya can't sleep anymore while the pour
And you look our your and hear footsteps on the floor
If you saw a smile and a glistenin' jaw
open the door fa' sure time for bad weather y'all, let it reign

[Paul
Bad weather's ruin about, if you travel my
time to flood the market, 'cause there's been a drought
Review the resume, my is undefeatable
You fabricate ya with stories unbelievable
I'ma ballin' star, you a fallin'
All used up like no on a callin' card
I'm the bank you ain't but a dollar or two
You just on a beach, and I'm the wave that swallows you
Nobody you, your like bad directions
Ya life needs an eraser, to many corrections
Ever since I was born, been far from the norm
I'm the one that kept ya girl warm you was gone
Now you and ya needin' ya palm
Watchin' thorn or outside a dorm, humpin' ya ya heart torn
You get warned down the scarecrow and a crop of corn
Grab an umbrella them boys bringin' the storm

(Chamillionaire to DJ's)