Luyện nghe bài hát Weatherman

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

- Talking]
Yeah man, me and just goin' 2 different direction man
Know what I'm sayin', he decided to go back to the
And I not to ya know what I'm sayin'?
I'm just tryin' to do my thing now
And hopefully we'll turn into a major label debut
"Controversy" sells ya feel me?
But uh, uh we are with Paid In Full
I'm not on Paid In Records no more, no longer on contract
I'm my own thing, Chamillitary Entertainment
and ya already know in man
A lil for the fans
I'ma let you hear the song 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", ain't know I still had this did y'all-haha

- Paul Wall]
I'm the weatherman nobody stoppin' my reign
Alot of watered down rappers still hot 'cause I
I'ma forest fire nobody stoppin' my flame
Can't nobody stop me from stockin' my
(repeat)

[Paul
I'm the weatherman ain't stoppin' 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 watch the golds that's on top of my crotch
The rocks in my watch, is more then a Sandlot
You jealous you bought diamonds from diamond shamrock
Look, all recruiters should be checkin' my
I cross competition shake em' dead in they tracks
I an axe by my way, bodyguard by my biscuit
Make money, lose money never afraid to it
I don't get writers block, I other writers
Spittin' fire if I had a mouth full of lighters
I'm countin' so much money that I a hand-cramp
I date models you date girls that went to band
I'ma hurricane, you a gust of wind
I'm on fire, you just 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, sicker then the wizard of oz
Couldn't give you a brain and make you rich as them boys
Young the weatherman, he lelay his weatherband
With in a metal can, wanna stop him get a better plan
one you got, that ain't really workin' pat'na
Ya is prada, how come ya flow ain't worth a dollar, holla
Chamillion's niggaz gonna complain
Can't explain why ya girl wanna give me brain and run a
Niggaz runnin' in shame, tellin' them to run in
The stepped in the game and started runnin' thangs
If ya can't sleep anymore while the pour
And you look our window and hear footsteps on the floor
If you saw a crooked and a glistenin' jaw
open the door fa' sure time for bad weather y'all, let it reign

[Paul
Bad weather's ruin about, if you my route
It's time to flood the market, there's been a drought
Review the resume, my is undefeatable
You ya life with stories unbelievable
I'ma ballin' star, you a fallin'
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
Nobody follows you, your bad directions
Ya life needs an eraser, there's to many
Ever since I was born, I've been far the norm
I'm the one that kept ya girl warm you was gone
Now you and ya born needin' ya
Watchin' thorn or outside a dorm, humpin' ya horn ya heart
You get warned down the scarecrow and a crop full of
Grab an 'cause them boys bringin' the storm

(Chamillionaire to DJ's)