Luyện nghe bài hát Short Summer

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No regrets, nigga no
I the bar, raise mine, yall can lower yalls
I lack in talent, I normally show in heart
Prolly why they the encore before the show can start
So if you in my life, ya part
That's the best way for us to never grow
through the mid-life crisis', yall know who the nicest is
Always tell it like it is in of it
Dudes quite a bit, know i've grown tired of it
Sometimes you'd rather just watch the movie write the script
Authentic,
More vintage, mimic, all gimmick
I ridicule what's done
See I aint by what's spewed bout they income
Lose you win some
Perception, shit'll give you grey hairs and then
Inception are you a dream of livin in one
Haters see me get to thinking it cant be all good
So I just kill with the car, Brandy Norwood
And chasin success that yall scared of
Done carryin weight, I'm no longer the paul bearer
Check, I'm too grown for all the games I dont play with
I'm on the sideline, watchin the dave and busters
But you think of Joe this is unrefutable (Not a word, he means irrefutable)
The paint is fucked up, but the picture be beautiful

its gonna be a summer
Cause most of ain't built to last
gonna be a short summer
Cause soon enough shit gon' pass
It's be a short summer
You had your fun but now it's
It's be a short summer
A new season has

wrong are you an heir to
How can I be to
Nigga you off with a parachute
Ya short, you got some earnin to do
You new school, just means you got some to do
I care to argue
You to to tear apart through
What I hear is partial, that whole project is Marshall
And I dont know type of shit you on
I tried to you get the point but you was Chris Duhon
So Ray Felton when you need em
When show you who they really are you should believe them
me with the top down, turnpike speedin
Bout to Jersey on fire like Cleveland
With my back in the wall I ain't never got slayed
Lebron was until that pressure got Wade
So if you marry the game i'll be at the waitin
With some niggas I call till its an altercation
Less bail money, less cases
mile high, more vacation
More of my back rubbed, of my feet massaged
Had me thinkin she invented face time Jobs
They can't stay afloat, proll need a mention
We in two different boats, but need an engine
Nerve of you I earth you niggas
Took the mirena out of shorty, gave to you niggas
Dog, I hear you say
You Irwin to a upset stingray
A lighter to a Jean Grey
Now hotta, you notta
scholar, new prada, a few dollars
Niggas to hit em with the chrome like Blaka
I'm waiting for them when they get home Posada
How did he compare a stove to kitchen
That just make a man real mad, Mel
So to all the bullshit by any means
Kill em all, hang em from the ceilin using skinny
For aspiring rappers that to pop a can
For the of Sean Bell, Oscar Grant
Nigga ya heat is almost up
for keepsake you almost fucked
So when you about Joe
When you being critical
Say the was wild
But he made sure the portrait was

WAT UP