Luyện nghe bài hát Cole Summer

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

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

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

2:
Anticipating I can't make the same mistakes again
them 90's ni**as raped the
and left us with a battered and bruised b***h, a few kids
the p**sy loose, but the truth is I her though
she ain't but who is?
Hoes saying "cole you is" be silly ma
Cause I really I'm a born sinner the opposite of a winner
Cole summer, I another winter
Cause I'm finta, drop knowledge a 5 percenter
the Bilderberg, nigga show 'em God sent ya
Rhyme the skill, as if Nas went to
College on scholarship met pac and "I'm down with ya?"
And when they wasn't writing rhymes they f***ing lined
Puffing on swishers, up Milan?
Everytime I drop I et the net like Lebron swishes
Kay me kill ya, and I gotta respect my mum wishes
When I let go this how my mind
No looking back, don't even want to see my pictures
Pardon the rhyme scheme, I guess I'm long
Let me switch it now, its to hell's kitchen now
Up in Hova office like, he the f***ing
Put me in Stargate, that s**t was like detonation now
Jus telling my story so dissing my intention now
drop a couple and all the dummies pay attention now
A shame when you the ins and outs of the game
And reminisce a lil' in the south
out loud with all the niggas that's cool to you
Just to realize that them was fooling you
And they ain't who say they said they where
Talk about the streets, but nigga they ain't really where were
Acting like there they were, but who am I to judge
That's neither or there
Just my nigga, I just like being aware
If I had one wish, I would fuck Tia and Tamera, at the same
And put name tags on they titties so I get they name wrong
"Game on!!"
Like Waynes World, just came on
I'm now
5 to finish the album,
I'm now
took a break from now
Just to say a few to this b***h named Summer
June make four years till I gave you my number
"The up dropped, I got hot, you calling it classic
And Jay dropped autotune, you him back s**t,
Play my position, the whole still wishing
A year later Drake put his key in your
And I told my
I dropped Friday Night in the winter just to make her jealous
Wanted to the album in the summer
But the label think that they could sell it
Recoup the first week, I think it ain't the s**t they can tell us
Do you
Its been a long time coming to this between you and me
I let it go