Luyện nghe bài hát Heatwave

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

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

Whenever he calls my (Chiddy: Uh, yeah, it's like a heatwave)
Soft, low, sweet, and plain, I feel yeah yeah (Chiddy: There ain't a place we ain't been to days)
Well I feel that flame (Chiddy: Yeah, it's like a heatwave. How we do it make it look so easy)
Has high pressure 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)
like a heatwave (heatwave!)
Burning in my (heatwave!)
I can't from crying (heatwave!)
tearing me apart

[Verse 2: Mac
Ayo, right here a heat wave
it on the replay
Still we droppin' bombs on records, call it d-day
Yeah I've 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
When I my verse these rappers ain't rapping anymore
And that's for sure, sorry to get
than you, and everybody in your posse
Homie, I'm probably with some punani
Hotter this wasabi
Pittsburgh boy, Sidney
Smoke no casey, no broccoli
Tell your girl if she 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 him (Chiddy: Uh, yeah, it's like a heatwave)
Somethin inside (Chiddy: There a place we ain't been to these days)
Starts to burning and I'm filled 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 the way that it's supposed to be. It's like a) It's like a (heatwave!)
in my heart (heatwave!)
I can't from crying (heatwave!)
It's tearing me