Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Day

Cold day in the summer right when you think it's over
That's when put you under, yeah, the inner city weather
crooks is always ready, you should walk around with toolies tucked inside they belly bellys
Had a cousin me lookout to make sure no one was looking
Put the in the bag, stash the bag in the bushes
want me there no either
Fuck rules, jewels, ran by hood procedures so spring
He flagging at his granny house just to stay fresh, didn't that, no hand-me-downs
The cost of that drama, so money flow, lil' gold plus a baby mommas

Yeah, go there snow there
Brand new and robbing slowly
Pour them boys in the they know me
Whips too nice, might be stolen
He gotta be rolling, you be kidding
On a social ride, nigga, you gotta be
Only inside was a CD with the name on it
Let it slide but the next guy might just put the on him
Nothing changed on block we used to run one up
Some heads left and a few houses boarded up
They needed more than luck but seem to crack a summertime smile
And this city more rough