Luyện nghe bài hát November

Say some more, never to talk about it
a way, woah
Feel a way,
Feel a way,

me back to November
Take me back to
Hawaiian in the winter, cold water, cold water
Yeah, me back to November, wassup
Can we go to November?
Take me back to
Hawaiian in the winter, deep thoughts, deep thoughts
Naw, me back to November, wassup

What if Clancy fuckin' me
What if 'Who Dat is rhetorical and this shit is over?
if I'm hustling backwards?
What if my accountant ain't my taxes?
Fillin' his and IRS show up asking me questions
I couldn't answer 'cause I was too busy tryna make
Boy ain't got no classics
if my music too weird for the masses?
And I'm only known for tweets than beats or
All my day ones turn to three, fours cause of seven
Fuck, what if I get
What if I got comfortable? I gotta keep it fifty
What if I it all and ended up back in Ladera
At them shitty that's across the Bank of America
Damn, I be hurtin'
all of these songs cause Wi-Fi wasn't working
Last in total, I put out two verses
But five seven figures since then, kinda perfect
Oh is it really? Oh is it really? Bitch you the dealy
Really hilly tilly silly, hold that billy how I Milly Rock
When they can't him, when they start to hate him
They drive these cars so whats they ultimatum?
Tell me, what's November? Is it a person?
Mine was the summer '06, I the (horn)
What if I thought the was the gas? What if I crashed?
What if these thoughts was my last?
Let me over, quick!

And drive back to
Take me back to
Hawaiian shirts in the Winter, cold water, water
Yeah, take me back to November,
Can we go to November?
me back to November
Hawaiian shirts in the Winter, deep thoughts, deep
Naw, take me to November, wassup

My November was Odd Future Sundays, where we used to just skate all day
My November was with Lil Wayne
My was awesome, I booked my first feature film
My November was Erykah Badu perform
My November was when my took me to first concert ever
My November was summer 2015 when I fell in love with someone who fucked my whole world up, showed me life through a
Miami 43rd Street, everyday was November

Take me back, take me
me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back, take me
Take me back, take me
me back, take me back
Take me back, me back
Take me back, me back, take me back
me back, take me back
I ain't doin' fine, my mothafuckin' mind
Time back and help me find
Take me back, me back to November, this I know
Take me back, take me
Take me back, me back to November, this I know
"My November is now"

I wrote a song about you, I want opinion
I consider my heart rate has down at the ending
of fact, I'mma just call you, so you can hear it
If you do answer, I play it to facts
Although I already know the response you gon' say
At that I'll hang up, disappear and just stay back
And if you don't I'll leave a voicemail the playback

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