Luyện nghe bài hát Weatherman

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

- Talking]
Yeah man, me and Paul goin' 2 different direction man
Know what I'm sayin', he decided to go back to the
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 major debut
when "Controversy" sells ya me?
But uh, uh we both are with Paid In
I'm not on Paid In Full Records no more, no on contract
I'm my own thing, Chamillitary Entertainment
and ya know in this man
A lil somethin' for the
I'ma let you hear the first we did off of "Get Ya Mind Correct"
Ya know I had this did ya?
---A lil somethin' for the
let y'all hear the first song we actually did on "Get Ya Mind Correct"
It's called "Weatherman", y'all know I still had this did y'all-haha

[Chorus - Wall]
I'm the weatherman ain't stoppin' my reign
Alot of watered down rappers hot 'cause I came
I'ma fire ain't nobody stoppin' my flame
Can't nobody stop me stockin' my change
(repeat)

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

Uh, it's just the lil bad weatherman, drop on ya pours
sick of them boys, pullin' up in ridiculous cars
Ain't no ones, then are's the wizard of oz
Couldn't give you a bigger brain and make you as them 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
Can't explain why ya girl 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 the raindrops 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 ruin about, if you travel my route
It's time to flood the market, there's been a drought
the resume, my team is undefeatable
You fabricate ya with stories unbelievable
I'ma star, you a fallin' star
All up like no minutes on a callin' card
I'm the bank you ain't but a dollar or two
You just sand on a beach, and I'm the that swallows you
Nobody follows you, your like bad
Ya needs an eraser, there's to many corrections
Ever since I was born, I've been far from the
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 horn ya heart
You get warned down the scarecrow and a crop full of
Grab an umbrella 'cause boys bringin' the storm

(Chamillionaire to DJ's)