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 stage and play us
Like the sun because hot, hot

It's Sheep, beep-beep, everybody on your feet
Catch the beat, sweet sweet, got you down the street
to short-sets, shorties for short sex
Forties, my forte and four Becks

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

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

Now we're in the Nineties, as months go where the went
I stack mint and think of Black empowerment
I think wife and black child to together
I think about the winter knowing last forever

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

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

Some of the time I'm my crew, some of the time I'm not
Bouncing down the block, up the spot
But when 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 Sugar Dick 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 even if I was your

When I rhyme for the summertime, I can
more relief from grief than the Icy man
Be it front yard, your stoop or porch
the Kackalackan sun, I'm guaranteed to scorch

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

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

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

It's the summer blitz, dips with lips
Bros or without doe flip for hits
Yo, microphone check one, be no other topping
I rock a and mock, Sheep, Sheep rocking

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

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

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

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

(Summa the time)
I'm taking respect, do you
(Summa the time)
I'm whyling with my boy Papi
I'm the Lawnge one running, ripping up tracks
Until the summer skill that we flex, it's time to chill
(Summa the time)