Luyện nghe bài hát Short Summer

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

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

Which wrong are you an to
How can I be to
you fallin off with a parachute
Ya stack short, you got some to do
You new school, means you got some learnin to do
I dont to argue
You to easy to tear apart
What I hear is partial, that whole is Sarah Marshall
And I dont know type of shit you on
I tried to make you get the point but you was Duhon
So where Ray Felton you need em
When niggas show you who they really are you should believe
Catch me with the top down, turnpike
Bout to have on fire like Cleveland
With my back in the wall I ain't got slayed shit
Lebron was king that pressure got Wade
So if you marry the game i'll be at the alter
some niggas I dont call till its an altercation
Less bail money, less court
More mile high, more
More of my back rubbed, more of my feet
Had me thinkin she face time Steve Jobs
can't stay afloat, they proll need a mention
We in two boats, but yours need an engine
Nerve of you niggas I you niggas
Took the out of shorty, gave birth to you niggas
Dog, I hear you say
You Irwin to a upset stingray
A lighter to a upset Jean
Now hotta, you notta
scholar, new prada, a few dollars
Niggas want to hit em with the like Blaka
I'm waiting for them they get home like Posada
How did he a stove to hells kitchen
That just make a man mad, Mel Gibson
So death to all the by any means
em all, hang em from the ceilin using skinny jeans
For aspiring rappers that to pop a can
For the families of Bell, Oscar Grant
Nigga ya heat is almost up
Playing for keepsake you fucked
So you talk about Joe
you done being critical
Say the was wild
But he made sure the was original

WAT UP