Luyện nghe bài hát Summa Tha Time

We like blowing up the
(Summa the time)
We're for fronting, not
(Summa the time)
We give our shows all we got, wreck the stage and play us
the sun because were hot, hot

It's Black Sheep, beep-beep, on your feet
the beat, sweet sweet, got you bopping down the street
Shorts to short-sets, for short sex
Forties, my Butterfill and four Becks

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

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

Now we're in the Nineties, as months go where the hour
I mint and think of what? Black empowerment
I think wife and black child to together
I think about the knowing nothing last forever

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

(Summa the time)
Im hitting your face the breeze
(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 the shorts? I'm holding the for'ps, child please

of the time I'm with my crew, some of the time I'm not
Bouncing down the block, up the spot
But only it's hot do I see nuff niggas looking at me
Displaying signs of jealousy, it 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 theyre wrong
To it may concern, yo, dont even try, kid
Because you couldn't see me even if I was eyelid

When I for the summertime, believe I can
Bring more from grief than the Icy man
Be it your front yard, your 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 at the car wash
Yeah, we're here to tan ass like the summer 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 like to tour around the
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I'm chilling with my girl
I like to wake for summer heat's sake
Listen to the fat beats, we make and chill on a break

It's the summer blitz, dips with lips
Bros with or without doe flip for
Yo, microphone one, be no other heap 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 kicking my diction the fiction
thought me hiking and fishing

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

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

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

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