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!)
Burning in my (heatwave!)
I can't keep from (heatwave!)
tearing me apart

It's not the now
We came 'round
And turned this shit into another playground
And they babies like Huey
Bars like a
Long as a movie I'll be addicted to Louie, yeah
To all the haters and traitors I need a
Benedicts, tell these Arnolds hey,
Special with decimals I'm tryn'a get my point
Say they love me then flip sides like a coin toss
Which one heads or
The way I kill shit, I should be alleged with
I'm on a ledge and still about math,
shit, wrote raps in my brother's Acura
Bro, back they used to laugh at ya
Cause your parents africa
President, but you cannot my character
Yeah, so check the these days
And stay hydrated, welcome to the wave

Whenever he calls my name (Chiddy: Uh, yeah, it's a heatwave)
Soft, low, sweet, and plain, I feel yeah yeah (Chiddy: There a place we ain't been to these days)
Well I feel that burning flame (Chiddy: Yeah, it's 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)
It's like a (heatwave!)
Burning in my (heatwave!)
I can't keep 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 heard what he say, thinkin' I ain't shit
Got fools pissed like they just stubbed their big toe
All I do is give,
In every single zip
The walls in right now, you're just a window
Homie, I'm the door from the to the floor
When I spit my verse these rappers ain't anymore
And that's for sure, sorry to get
than you, and everybody in your posse
Homie, I'm probably with some punani
than this wasabi
Pittsburgh boy, Sidney
veggies no casey, no broccoli
Tell your girl if she please stop calling me, she buggin'
I need to put her on
Tired of that bitch, so I put her on top

Whenever I'm him (Chiddy: Uh, yeah, it's like a heatwave)
inside (Chiddy: There ain't a place we ain't been to these days)
Starts to burning and I'm filled with desire (Chiddy: Yeah, uh, like a heatwave. How we do it make it look so easy)
Could it be a in me or is this the way love's supposed to be (Chiddy: or is this the way that it's supposed 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