Luyện nghe bài hát Weatherman

[Chamillionaire Insert From "In Love My Money"]
Big and Vouges
Them 20 sittin low
We 24's 7's all that we know
Screens and lights gon show
When my unlock pop and show
Ya already
Paint off the door
Not with no lady, fall in love with 'em no!
You may I'm crazy never knew this type of love before
I'm love my foreign, yes I'm married to my dough...
I'm in love my money

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

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

Wall]
I'm the ain't nobody stoppin' my reign
On top of my game, decapitate the top show and
They knockin' my fame and biz' 'cause of in my watch
If you was smart you'd the golds that's on top of my crotch
The rocks in my watch, is then a Rocky Sandlot
You jealous 'cause you bought diamonds from shamrock
Look, all recruiters should be checkin' my
I cross over shake em' dead in they tracks
I pack an axe by my way, by my biscuit
Make money, lose money never to risk it
I don't get writers block, I other writers
fire like if I had a mouth full of lighters
I'm countin' so much money that I a hand-cramp
I date models you date girls went to band camp
I'ma hurricane, you just a gust of
I'm on fire, you just ashes and dust my

Uh, it's just the lil bad weatherman, 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 them
Young Koopa the weatherman, he lelay his
With drank in a metal can, wanna stop him get a plan
That one you got, that really workin' pat'na
Ya shirt is prada, how come ya ain't worth a dollar, holla
Chamillion's insane niggaz gonna
Can't explain why ya wanna give me brain and run a train
Niggaz in shame, tellin' them to run in train
The Lizard stepped in the game and started runnin'
If ya can't sleep anymore while the raindrops
And you look our your window and footsteps on the floor
If you saw a smile and a glistenin' jaw
Don't open the door fa' sure time for bad weather y'all, let it

Wall]
Bad ruin about, if you travel my route
It's time to flood the market, 'cause been a drought
Review the resume, my team is
You fabricate ya life with stories
I'ma ballin' star, you a fallin'
All used up like no on a callin' card
I'm the bank you nothin' but a dollar or two
You just sand on a beach, and I'm the that swallows you
Nobody follows you, like bad directions
Ya needs an eraser, there's to many corrections
Ever since I was born, been far from the norm
I'm the one kept ya girl warm when you was gone
Now you and ya born ya palm
Watchin' or outside a dorm, humpin' ya horn 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)