Luyện nghe bài hát Summa Tha Time

We like up the spot
(Summa the time)
known for fronting, not
(Summa the time)
We give our shows all we got, wreck the and lots play us
Like the sun were hot, hot

Black Sheep, beep-beep, everybody on your feet
Catch the beat, sweet, got you bopping down the street
Shorts to short-sets, for short sex
Forties, my forte and four Becks

That Dres, D-R-E-S, no further ado
I charcoal, broil and foil more than any
In the breeze Lenin, listen when Im beginning
In Nueva York, better as kings' dominion

We're back again, smacking beats across your head and
And when you front I'l make you stand out a fat African
to all down south, I know it's hot as Hades
Love to all the fam-a-lam I scrambled in the

Now in the Nineties, as months go where the hour went
I stack mint and of what? Black empowerment
I think and black child to raise together
I think the winter knowing nothing last forever

In world things happen at the drop of a dime
Some things never at all, and yes yall

(Summa the time)
Im hitting your face like the
(Summa the time)
It's like I rip the mic to so degrees
Huh, I'm docking it in port, I'm slamming it in your court
Me taking the shorts? I'm the for'ps, child please

of the time I'm with my crew, some of the time I'm not
Bouncing down the block, blowing up the
But only it's hot do I see nuff niggas looking at me
Displaying of jealousy, it means they're still Black With NV

I go by the name of the Dick Daddy Lawnge, ripping the song
Suckers see me, wanna be me but Im creamy and dead wrong
To whom it may concern, yo, dont try, kid
Because you couldn't see me if I was your eyelid

I rhyme for the summertime, believe I can
Bring more relief grief than the Icy man
Be it your yard, your stoop or porch
Like the sun, I'm guaranteed to scorch

I know it was time we dropped the now, oh gosh
We got more niggas rolling up than even at the car
Yeah, we're here to tan that ass like the sun
For the nigga that tried to dis us, we he's the dumber one

you hear the Sheep are rocking be on the lookout
'Cause we more hungry crowds than a cookout

(Summa the time)
I to tour around the world
(Summa the time)
I'm chilling with my girl
I like to late for summer heat's sake
Listen to the fat beats, we make and chill on a break

It's the summer blitz, with pretty lips
Bros with or doe flip for hits
Yo, microphone check one, be no other topping
I a flock and mock, Sheep, Sheep rocking

Sonny, can you me? Honey, I be fly
Money making, there's a ribbon in the sky
For One Love, I'm my diction less the fiction
thought me hiking and fishing

Now I spike them like a
Wildstyle, like summer in
Way my peoples made Ajax join the Warriors
Back when park jams me trying to see the band

Until parties in the saw DJs as the man
A bird, a plane, feel the breeze lanes
I put a chill in your veins, on a crowded train
Im cool, more than Morris dropping time

legit hits for some ones in ninety nine
Since a long time ago, Im mine
Put the in genuine, son, I shine

(Summa the time)
I'm respect, do you copy?
(Summa the time)
I'm whyling with my baby boy
I'm with the Lawnge one running, ripping up
Until the summer skill that we flex, says it's time to
(Summa the time)