Luyện nghe bài hát Summa Tha Time

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Im your face like the breeze
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like I rip the mic to so many degrees
Huh, I'm docking it in your port, I'm slamming it in your
Me taking the shorts? I'm holding the for'ps, please

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

I go by the name of the Sugar Dick 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
you couldn't see me even if I was your 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 up than even at the car wash
Yeah, we're here to tan that ass like the sun
For the nigga that tried to dis us, we know the dumber one

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

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I like to tour the world
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I'm chilling hard with my
I to wake late for summer heat's sake
to the fat beats, we make and chill on a summer break

It's the summer blitz, dips pretty 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
Money making, there's a ribbon in the sky
For One Love, I'm kicking my less the fiction
Non-believers thought me hiking and

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

Until in the center 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, cool than Morris dropping time

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

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