Luyện nghe bài hát Fallin' Rain

From a small ass little tadpole in a fallopian tube
To a fixture on my soil, a up type a dude
I was brought up in the crack game dealin and pushin that
Arguing with my folkers we loved eachother so much
Ditchin and dodgin the rollers, the block real tuff
Strikin and scootin them Novas and them stepside trucks
Me and my Dennel, Kevin, Dalon, and Black
Little Ray, Billy, and Ivory and them from the Street camp
Posted up like thumbtacks, talking on faulty big
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 you know, but you really don't have no idea
Listen to discography of E40, real for real
Moons ago, way I even had a career
I got my on the turf for drinking hecka beer
And never letting the cats up in my hood pump fear
with my own soil, listen here
Jealous we had all the broads and all the gear
Up the ladder I'm tryin to climb, game than a porcupine spine
Don't nothing, I'ma work for mine, try and grind, grit and grind
Hot ones through the ghetto, funkin all the time
I thank the for giving me the gift to spit this rhyme

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