Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Breeze

Now even though I was a young buck, I was still trying to kick it
Having a gang of fun and too young to be wicked
'Cause when I was thirteen you we didn't have cars
It was either double ride the peg nuts or hop on the handle

And then we went and bought a of balloons
And had a water balloon fight lasted until the night
after that we played some hide and go get it
With the home girls, dumb enough to be with it

All in fun and games and keeping it
But my my, when you're kicking it, time by
every hour's a minute and every minute's a sec
And if I came home my moms would ring my neck, yeah

But I regret not the I got
'Cause to be able to play the day was okay
On a mission to hit up the neighbor's fruit
Just a of kids chillin', enjoying the summer breeze

Summer breeze, flowing the wind
Boy you need to know you got a friend and I'll always be here
Summer breeze, flowing the wind
Boy you need to know you got a friend and I'll always be here

Now I'm growing some fuzz, getting older 17 or 18
And the only thing I is to stay clean
T-shirt, pants, Nike's on spotless
I was old enough to buy me a cutlass

Saw a vehicle to ride around town, play with the and
Roll down the window and mack to the one who's
Yo, them biker pants is kinda right on you
My is DJ Quik and my homies is having a barbecue

Before I finish my whole sentence
Yeah she was off the bus and in my passenger seat
And we was to the westside, stopped at the store
To get some farm because that make 'em kick it a little more

And at the spot, you know chicken was kicking
The pig on the grill and so the day was
But that night my girl was tipsy and was to skeeze
But I didn't trip, too busy jocking the summer breeze

Summer breeze, flowing the wind
Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll always be
Summer breeze, flowing the wind
Boy you need to that you got a friend and I'll always be here

Now I'm 23 and I the times when
We was like villains and didn't have no nines
Like when we used to mob to beaches to kick it and
Now I hang around and watch the tides in

And I'm how many funerals I've been to
Watching all my homies get buried in them they put 'em into
And then I read a letter from upstate, from my G-Wayne
Who's been locked up '87, '88

And it ain't nothing fly about it
So he go 'I'm a stay strong or I'm a break down and cry about it'
And when it seem like things just ain't gon' be
I gotta my creator for letting me sleep last night

And wake me up in the morn because I shutter to
That could be me dead or locked away in the
So I'm lifting my homies spirits as tall as the
And I can even hear him me, in the summer breeze

Summer breeze, flowing like the
Boy you to know that you got a friend and I'll always be here
Summer breeze, like the wind
Boy you need to know that you got a friend and always be here

breeze, flowing like the wind
Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll be here
breeze, flowing like the wind
Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll always be

Summer breeze, like the wind
Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll always be
breeze, flowing like the wind
Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll be here

Summer breeze, flowing like the
Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll always be
Summer breeze, flowing the wind
Boy you need to know that you got a friend and always be here
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