Luyện nghe bài hát Fallin' Rain

From a small ass little swimmin in a fallopian tube
To a fixture on my soil, a stand up type a
I was brought up in the crack game and pushin that stuff
Arguing with my folkers cause we eachother so much
Ditchin and dodgin the rollers, grippin the block 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, on faulty big backs
Motorola, A1 yola, glad bag fulla Tic
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 don't no idea
Listen to discography of E40, real talk for
ago, way before I even had a career
I got my nickname on the turf for drinking beer
And letting the older cats up in my hood pump fear
with my own soil, listen here
Jealous cause we had all the broads and all the
Up the I'm tryin to climb, game sharper than a porcupine spine
Don't gimme nothing, I'ma work for mine, try and grind, grit and
Hot ones echo through the ghetto, funkin all the
I thank the Lord for me the gift to spit this rhyme

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