Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Day

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

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