Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Day

Cold day in the summer when you think that it's over
That's niggas put you under, yeah, the inner city weather
With is always ready, you should walk around with toolies tucked inside they belly bellys
Had a cousin made me lookout to make sure no one was
Put the stash in the bag, 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 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, might be stolen
He gotta be rolling, you gotta be
On a social ride, nigga, you be sniffing
Only thing inside was a CD the name on it
Let it but the next guy might just put the blame on him
Nothing changed on that block we to run one up
Some heads and a few more houses boarded up
They more than luck but they seem to crack a summertime smile
And city more than rough