Luyện nghe bài hát Weatherman

[Chamillionaire Insert From "In Love My Money"]
Big and Vouges
20 inches sittin low
We 24's 7's all that we know
Screens and neon lights gon
When my trunk unlock pop and
Ya know
Paint drippin off the
Not engaged with no lady, in love with 'em no!
You may think I'm crazy knew this type of love before
I'm with my foreign, yes I'm married to my dough...
I'm in love my money

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

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

[Paul
I'm the weatherman ain't stoppin' my reign
On top of my game, the top show and bang
knockin' my fame and biz' 'cause of rocks in my watch
If you was smart you'd watch the golds that's on top of my
The rocks in my watch, is then a Rocky Sandlot
You jealous you bought diamonds from diamond shamrock
Look, all recruiters be checkin' my stats
I competition over shake em' dead in they tracks
I pack an axe by my way, by my biscuit
Make money, lose 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 money that I caught a hand-cramp
I models you date girls that went to band camp
I'ma hurricane, you a gust of wind
I'm on fire, you just ashes and dust my

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

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

(Chamillionaire to DJ's)