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
the sun because were hot, hot

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

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

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

Now we're in the Nineties, as go where the hour went
I stack mint and of what? Black empowerment
I think wife and black child to together
I about the winter 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 like the
(Summa the time)
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 the for'ps, child please

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

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

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

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

When you hear the are rocking be on the lookout
we gather more hungry crowds than a cookout

(Summa the time)
I like to tour the world
(Summa the time)
I'm chilling with my girl
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 with lips
Bros or without doe flip for hits
Yo, microphone one, be no other heap topping
I rock a and mock, Sheep, Sheep rocking

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

Now I spike them like a
Wildstyle, like summer in
Way back my 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, the breeze changing lanes
I put a in your veins, even on a crowded train
Im cool, more cool than Morris dropping

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

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