Luyện nghe bài hát Cole Summer

now this right here is not a
I to let it goo

Now this right is not a preview
of what the album bring you, or nothing like that
I share things I think quietly with those that me
R'member MTV diaries? its' something that
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, and I, for you
Cooking beats hoping to reach like one you
When I release, trust if you feel like my is weak
When you see me in the street, speak, I'll refund you
sample was yelling "loop me!" , Ms. Hill Please don't sue me
cause I ain't one of those rappers out there fronting like he got it,
I ain't got it ni**a
Throwing thusands in the strip club drizzy
difference is I'm throwing four, he's fifty
Lord, me
B****es saying "you a ni**a, ain't you s'posed to tip more?"
I see no p***y, baby, ain't you s'pose to strip more?
Confessions of a ass ni**a
But I finally put my mommy in E class, ni**a
And I told her quit your job, but hold horses
If my album flops it's back to the post office both of us, s**t
they're saying that's a real
the thought is killing me

I need to let it go
I to let it go
I I need to, let it go, let it go let it go
I think I to let it go
nothing even matters

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Anticipating rain I make the same mistakes again
them ni**as raped the game
and left us with a battered and bruised b***h, with a few
the p**sy loose, but the truth is I her though
she perfect but who is?
saying "cole you is" don't be silly ma
Cause I really I'm just a born sinner the of a winner
summer, I predict another winter
Cause I'm finta, knowledge like a 5 percenter
F**k the Bilderberg, nigga show 'em God ya
with the skill, as if Nas went to
College on scholarship met pac and "I'm down with ya?"
And when they wasn't rhymes they f***ing lined sisters
Puffing on swishers, what's up
Everytime I drop I et the net popping like Lebron
Kay told me kill ya, and I gotta my mum wishes
When I let go this how my mind
No back, don't even want to see my prom pictures
Pardon the rhyme scheme, I guess I'm winded
Let me it now, its back to hell's kitchen now
Up in Hova like, he the f***ing principal
Put me in with Stargate, that was like detonation now
Jus telling my so dissing ain't my intention now
drop a hits and all the dummies pay attention now
A shame when you learn the ins and outs of the
And reminisce a lil' Jermaine in the
Rappin' out loud with all the niggas that's to you
Just to realize them niggas was fooling you
And ain't who they say they said they where
Talk about the streets, but nigga ain't really where they were
Acting just there they were, but who am I to judge
That's neither or there
Just know my nigga, I just like aware
If I had one wish, I would fuck Tia and Tamera, at the time
And put name tags on they titties so I don't get name wrong
"Game on!!"
Like Waynes World, that came on
I'm now
5 days to the album,
I'm now
took a from sampling now
Just to say a few words to b***h named Summer
June will make four years till I you my number
"The warm up dropped, I got hot, you it classic
And Jay dropped autotune, you him back s**t,
Play my position, the whole while still
A year later Drake put his key in ignition
And I told my
I Friday Night Lights in the winter just to make her jealous
Wanted to drop the album in the
But the label didn't think that they sell it
Recoup the first week, I think it ain't the s**t they can tell us
Do you
Its been a long coming to this thing between you and me
I let it go