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 bring you, or nothing that
I share things I think quietly those that admire me
R'member MTV its' something like that
I my heart up on my sleeve, and I, bleed for you
Cooking beats hoping to reach like one you
When I release, trust if you feel like my shit is
When you see me in the street, then speak, I'll you
This sample was yelling "loop me!" , Ms. Hill don't sue me
cause I ain't one of rappers out there fronting like he got it, ni**a
I ain't got it ni**a
Throwing thusands in the strip club drizzy
is I'm throwing four, he's throwing fifty
Lord, me
B****es saying "you a 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 finally put my in that E class, ni**a
And I told her quit your job, but your horses
If my next album flops it's to the post office both of us, s**t
they're saying 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 matters

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