Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Day

Cold day in the summer right when you think that it's
That's when niggas put you under, yeah, the inner city
With crooks is always ready, you should 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
Didn't me there no either
Fuck rules, took jewels, ran by hood procedures so
He flagging at his granny house just to stay fresh, didn't want that, no
The of that drama, so money flow, lil' gold plus a couple baby mommas

Yeah, go there like there
Brand new whips and slowly
Pour them in the neighborhood they know me
Whips too nice, they be stolen
He gotta be rolling, you be kidding
On a ride, nigga, you gotta be sniffing
thing inside was a CD with 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 left and a few houses boarded up
They needed more than luck but they seem to a summertime smile
And this city more rough