Luyện nghe bài hát Heatwave

Whenever I'm him
inside
Starts to burning and I'm filled with
Could it be a in me or is this the way love's supposed to be?
like a heatwave (heatwave!)
Burning in my (heatwave!)
I keep from crying (heatwave!)
It's tearing me

It's not the now
We came 'round
And this music shit into another playground
And they some babies Huey
Bars like a
Long as a movie I'll be addicted to Louie, yeah
To all the haters and traitors I a podium
Benedicts, these Arnolds hey, Nickelodeon
Special with decimals I'm tryn'a get my across
Say they love me then flip sides like a coin toss
Which one or tails?
The way I kill shit, I should be with jail
I'm on a and still about math, parabola
Legendary shit, wrote raps in my Acura
Bro, when they used to laugh at ya
Cause your from africa
President, but you cannot my character
Yeah, so check the these days
And stay hydrated, welcome to the heat

he calls my name (Chiddy: Uh, yeah, it's like a heatwave)
Soft, low, sweet, and plain, I feel yeah (Chiddy: There ain't a place we ain't been to these days)
Well I feel that flame (Chiddy: Yeah, it's like a heatwave. How we do it make it look so easy)
Has high blood got a hold on me or is this the way that it's supposed to be? (Chiddy: or is this the way that it's supposed to be)
It's a heatwave (heatwave!)
Burning in my (heatwave!)
I keep from crying (heatwave!)
It's tearing me

[Verse 2: Mac
Ayo, this right here a heat
it on the replay
Still we droppin' bombs on these records, it d-day
Yeah I've heard what he say, thinkin' I ain't though
Got these fools pissed like just stubbed their big toe
All I do is give,
In every zip code
The walls closing in right now, just a window
Homie, I'm the door the ceiling to the floor
When I spit my these rappers ain't rapping anymore
And that's for sure, sorry to get
Iller than you, and everybody in posse
Homie, I'm probably with some punani
Hotter this wasabi
Pittsburgh boy, Crosby
veggies no casey, no broccoli
Tell your if she could please stop calling me, she buggin'
I need to put her on
Tired of f-cking bitch, so I put her on top

I'm with him (Chiddy: Uh, yeah, it's like a heatwave)
Somethin inside (Chiddy: There ain't a place we ain't to these days)
Starts to and I'm filled with desire (Chiddy: Yeah, uh, it's like a heatwave. How we do it make it look so easy)
Could it be a devil in me or is this the way love's supposed to be (Chiddy: or is this the way that it's to be. It's like a) It's like a (heatwave!)
in my heart (heatwave!)
I can't keep crying (heatwave!)
It's tearing me