Luyện nghe bài hát Short Summer

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No regrets, no regards
I know the bar, mine, yall can lower yalls
What I lack in talent, I normally show in
Prolly why want the encore before the show can start
So if you in my life, ya part
That's the way for us to never grow apart
Even through the mid-life crisis', yall who the nicest is
Always tell it it is in spite of it
Dudes frontin quite a bit, i've grown tired of it
Sometimes you'd rather just the movie than write the script
Authentic,
vintage, yall mimic, all gimmick
I what's been done
See I aint fooled by what's bout they income
some 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 that it cant be all good
So I kill them with the car, Brandy Norwood
And keep chasin success yall scared of
Done dead weight, I'm no longer the paul bearer
Check, I'm too for all the games I dont play with suckers
I'm on the sideline, watchin the dave and busters
But when you think of Joe this is (Not a word, he means irrefutable)
The paint is fucked up, but the gon' be beautiful

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

Which wrong are you an to
How can I be to
Nigga you fallin off with a
Ya stack short, you got some to do
You new school, just means you got some to do
I care to argue
You to easy to tear through
What I hear is partial, that whole is Sarah Marshall
And I dont know what of shit you on
I tried to make you get the point but you was Chris
So where Ray Felton you need em
When niggas show you who they really are you should them
Catch me the top down, turnpike speedin
to have 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 the game i'll be at the alter waitin
With niggas I dont call till its an altercation
Less money, less court cases
More high, more vacation
More of my back rubbed, of my feet massaged
Had me thinkin she invented face time Steve
can't stay afloat, they proll need a mention
We in two boats, but yours need an engine
Nerve of you I earth you niggas
Took the mirena out of shorty, birth to you niggas
Dog, I everything you say
You Steve Irwin to a upset
A to a upset Jean Grey
Now who's hotta, you
scholar, new prada, a few dollars
Niggas want to hit em with the chrome Blaka
I'm waiting for them when they get home like
How did he compare a stove to kitchen
That just make a man mad, Mel Gibson
So to all the bullshit by any means
Kill em all, hang em from the using skinny jeans
For aspiring that want to pop a can
For the of Sean Bell, Oscar Grant
Nigga ya heat wave is up
Playing for keepsake you almost
So when you about Joe
you done being critical
Say the painter was
But he made sure the was original

WAT UP