Luyện nghe bài hát Fallin' Rain

From a ass little tadpole swimmin in a fallopian tube
To a fixture on my soil, a up type a dude
I was brought up in the crack game and pushin that stuff
Arguing with my folkers cause we loved eachother so
Ditchin and dodgin the rollers, the block real tuff
Strikin and scootin them Novas and them Chevrolet trucks
Me and my brother Dennel, Kevin, Dalon, and
Little Ray, Billy, and Ivory and them from the Magazine Street
Posted up like thumbtacks, talking on faulty big
Motorola, A1 yola, glad bag Tic Tacs
In the mean time, in between time, in my spare time raps
In the front yard, in the driveway, on the shootin craps

You think you know, but you really have no idea
to discography of E40, real talk for real
Moons ago, way before I had a career
I got my nickname on the turf for drinking beer
And never letting the older cats up in my hood pump
with my own soil, listen here
Jealous cause we had all the and all the gear
Up the ladder I'm tryin to climb, game sharper than a porcupine
Don't nothing, I'ma work for mine, try and grind, grit and grind
Hot ones echo through the ghetto, funkin all the
I thank the Lord for giving me the gift to this rhyme

A of bread, a stick of butter and some milk
Around the from the spot where all the dealers dealt
and tribul-i-zations, me and my peopl-i-zations
Tryin to get this music off the with high ass expectations
Took a little and patience, a little faith in God
To make a long story short, look at me now
I'm doing it like the checker, chunky like the soup
A de- a decade and a half and still in the
In case you suckers didn't know, I told you once
I ain't rapping too fast, see y'all just listening too
I paved the way for the grind
The they mimick me, but don't wanna gimme mine