Luyện nghe bài hát The Rain

Nigga like me smoke everyday
like me high all the time
Shut the up man
Taylor's! Ugh
1:]
One shot, one kill, what the
Learned this from my OG, shit is
Made niggas, niggas, all around
One phone call, brr, it's down
Clique full of psychos, goon in some clothes
my paper straight, no typos
Right flows, but I don't write
I'm in the studio all
Make the shit you call your dream is what I really call my life
my city, Harlem Nights, you niggas silly - this the 'burg
Not Philly, shout them niggas though that wheelie on bikes
These niggas fans, just sit in
Talk about plans ain't been in
Even rock brands don't fit in
got to go to France, spend 100 bands
understand, damn!

I stand fake niggas
I can't fake niggas
I stand fake niggas
2:]
Walk it how I it, if I roll it, I'mma spark it
If she bad, I tell her park it - hit it like a target
Oh shit! He blowing up phone again
Must (?) let him know, you ain't coming home
Leave man alone, could be doing better
Do it on your own, could be on a jet, 'round the globe
Baby we gonna smoke a zone
Burning kush till her eyes
by the remote control
When your girlfriends call, they just get the tone
Paper wild
Try to draw the line between and business
But these in their feelings like bitches
Mobbing through the trenches, always on a
to the game, start a competition
Khalifa Kush keep me high, the wanna speak
and jail - two things I don't wanna be
You tough, but your click is nervous
Wash 'em up, get quick detergent
we done with 'em
There's gotta be to blame
a shame, shame, shame

I can't stand fake
I can't stand niggas
I can't stand fake
What?
I can't stand niggas
I can't stand fake
ass, niggas, shit
Dawg, damn,
28 Grams, 28, and a bag in my
God, Damn!
Ho

Pull up, up, pull up
Man my hair get long you niggas in trouble
warning you now