Luyện nghe bài hát Rainy Dayz

I look him, I talk like him
I like him, I smoke like him
Drive like him, fuck ho's like him
Fuck nigga's don't really him
Ball hard, rock ice him
Recruitin' goons, shoot good him
Boosy nigga, you ain't hood him
Bad bitches, I one em'
My Master is iced out
Play with me, then it's out
Bad bitch pull the out
Bend over with pussy out
My bitch, she Persian
Pussy tight, a virgin
long eyes curvin'
When we hit the mall, we
off I'm spuring
5 like Birdman
racks and Neiman Marcus, I'm ballin, Julius Erving
Bad Cadillac's and Suburbans, black Cadillac's and
traffic they swervin'
Black and lerkin'

No clouds, but I bring
I'm just like him, that's why the crowd him
Yeah style, screamin by yourself
Ghost, frightening
You need to a psychic
sniper rifle shoot so long
If you dead, nigga hold on
This juice got me so gone
You say you're right, but so wrong
Just like him, I wanted to be, but was so long
Shots fired, man
(Paramedics said) on

I got albums him, got hits like him
I'm a boss like him, rock like him
Critics hate him, but the fans him
Broke ho's really like him
Open like him, build labels like him
Sign an like him, got sponsers like him
Own a clothing line, Own a liquor store no liquor license
Keep a pistol on me, a gun license
Off the brain, I even writin'
Just like him, I'm street him
on me, I'mma good-night him
No for fightin'
him, send him on his way
Call me Day
This, you gonna need a couple mil to look this
OG Don P and Cris
Snakes in the grass, I done it through the mist
You ain't talkin' money nigga it's
Kush is my scent, and my bitch
Swag arrogant, flow sent
Fuck you cause I did I meant
Don't worry bills, don't worry bout when
Got so swag, I
I made you nigga's, no