Luyện nghe bài hát Rainy Dayz

I look him, I talk like him
I dress like him, I smoke him
Drive cars like him, fuck ho's him
nigga's don't really like him
Ball hard, ice like him
goons, shoot good like him
Boosy nigga, you ain't hood him
Bad bitches, I one em'
My Yacht Master is out
Play with me, it's lights out
Bad pull the pipe out
over with that pussy out
My side bitch, she
Pussy tight, a virgin
Hair long eyes
When we hit the mall, we
Pulled off I'm
5 star Birdman
Since racks and Neiman Marcus, I'm ballin, Julius
Bad Cadillac's and Suburbans, black and Suburbans
Through traffic they
tints and lerkin'

No clouds, but I bring
I'm just like him, that's why the crowd him
Yeah style, screamin by yourself
Phantom Ghost,
You to call a psychic
sniper rifle shoot so long
If you ain't dead, hold on
This molly juice got me so
You say you're right, but so wrong
Just like him, I wanted to be, but that was so
Shots fired, man
(Paramedics said) on

I got albums like him, got like him
I'm a boss him, rock shows like him
Critics hate him, but the fans him
Broke ho's don't really him
doors like him, build labels like him
Sign an artist like him, got sponsers him
Own a clothing line, Own a liquor store with no license
a pistol on me, fuck a gun license
Off the brain, I ain't even
Just like him, I'm like him
Sleep on me, good-night him
No for fightin'
Expedite him, him on his way
me Larry Day
This, you gonna need a couple mil to look this
OG Don P and Cris
in the grass, I done made it through the mist
You talkin' money nigga it's irrelevant
Kush is my scent, and my elogant
Swag arrogant, flow heaven
you cause I did what I meant
Don't worry bills, don't worry bout when
Got so swag, I
I made you nigga's, no