Luyện nghe bài hát Weatherman (Bonus Track)

[Chamillionaire From "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
When my trunk unlock pop and
Ya already
Paint off the door
Not with no lady, fall in love with 'em no!
You may think I'm crazy knew this type of love before
I'm love my foreign, yes I'm married to my dough...
I'm in love my money

- Talking]
Yeah man, me and Paul just goin' 2 different man
Know I'm sayin', he decided 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 major label
when "Controversy" sells ya 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 know in this man
A lil somethin' for the
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 for the fans
I'ma let y'all hear the first song we actually did on "Get Ya Correct"
It's called "Weatherman", y'all ain't know I still had did y'all-haha

- Paul Wall]
I'm the weatherman nobody stoppin' my reign
Alot of watered down still hot cuz I came
I'ma forest fire ain't stoppin' my flame
Can't nobody stop me from my change

[Paul
I'm the ain't nobody stoppin' my reign
On top of my game, decapitate the top show and
They knockin' my and biz' cuz of rocks in my watch
If you was smart watch the golds that's on top of my crotch
The rocks in my watch, is more then a Sandlot
You jealous cuz you bought diamonds 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, bodyguard by my
money, lose money never afraid to risk it
I don't get writers block, I block other
fire like if I had a mouth full of lighters
I'm so much money that I caught a hand-cramp
I date models you date girls that went to band
I'ma hurricane, you just a of wind
I'm on fire, you just ashes and my friend

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, then are's the wizard of oz
Couldn't give you a bigger brain and you rich as them boys
Young Koopa the weatherman, he his weatherband
With drank in a metal can, wanna stop him get a plan
That one you got, that ain't really workin'
Ya shirt is prada, how come ya ain't worth a dollar, holla
Chamillion's insane niggaz gonna
explain why ya girl wanna give me brain and run a train
Niggaz in shame, tellin' 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
Don't open the door fa' time for bad weather y'all, let it reign

[Paul
Bad weather's about, if you travel my route
time to flood the market, cuz there's been a drought
Review the resume, my is undefeatable
You fabricate ya with stories unbelievable
I'ma ballin' star, you a star
All used up like no minutes on a card
I'm the bank you ain't but a dollar or two
You just sand on a beach, and I'm the wave that you
follows you, your like bad directions
Ya needs an eraser, there's 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 needin' ya palm
Watchin' thorn or a dorm, humpin' ya horn ya heart torn
You get warned down the scarecrow and a crop full of
Grab an umbrella cuz them bringin' the storm

Shouts-Out to DJ's]