Luyện nghe bài hát Summa Tha Time

We like blowing up the
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We're for fronting, not
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We our shows all we got, wreck the stage and lots play us
Like the sun were hot, hot

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

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

We're again, smacking beats across your head and back
And when you front I'l you stand out like a fat African
Peace to all down south, I know hot as Hades
Love to all the I scrambled in the eghties

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

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

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

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

I go by the of the Sugar Dick Daddy Lawnge, ripping the song
Suckers see me, wanna be me but Im creamy and theyre dead
To whom it may concern, yo, dont try, kid
Because you see me even if I was your eyelid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Less legit hits for some ones in nine
Since a long ago, Im getting 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 baby boy
I'm the Lawnge one running, ripping up tracks
Until the summer skill that we flex, says it's to chill
(Summa the time)