Luyện nghe bài hát Heatwave

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

not the same now
We done came
And turned this music shit another playground
And some babies like Huey
like a chewy
Long as life's a movie I'll be addicted to Louie,
To all the haters and traitors I need a
Benedicts, tell these Arnolds hey,
with decimals I'm tryn'a get my point across
Say they love me then they flip like a coin toss
one heads or tails?
The way I shit, I should be alleged with jail
I'm on a and still about math, parabola
Legendary shit, wrote raps in my Acura
Bro, back when they to laugh at ya
Cause your from africa
President, but you cannot assassinate my
Yeah, so check the fahrenheit these
And hydrated, welcome to the heat wave

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 burning flame (Chiddy: Yeah, it's like a heatwave. How we do it it look so easy)
Has high blood pressure got a 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)
like a heatwave (heatwave!)
Burning in my (heatwave!)
I can't from crying (heatwave!)
It's me apart

[Verse 2: Mac
Ayo, this here a heat wave
it on the replay
Still we droppin' on these records, call it d-day
Yeah heard what he say, thinkin' I ain't shit though
Got these fools like they just stubbed their big toe
All I do is give,
In every single zip
The closing in right now, you're just a window
Homie, I'm the door from the to the floor
I spit my verse these rappers ain't rapping anymore
And for sure, sorry to get cocky
Iller than you, and everybody in posse
Homie, I'm probably chilling with some
Hotter than wasabi
Pittsburgh boy, Crosby
Smoke no casey, no broccoli
Tell girl if she could please stop calling me, she buggin'
I to put her on lock
Tired of that bitch, so I put her on top

Whenever I'm with him (Chiddy: Uh, yeah, like a heatwave)
Somethin inside (Chiddy: There ain't a place we ain't to these days)
to burning 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 from (heatwave!)
It's me apart