Luyện nghe bài hát Summer In The City

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm like Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the face mad, team gritty
your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' Diddy
'cause the haters face mad, team gritty
Honk your horn twice if missies lookin' pretty

Well, if you run wit niggas, then I walk with my killas
Mo you will have a woman, yeah as long as I'm the dealer
What you feelin', sure you some
I brought my slums, cats play rums
And money in large sums and navigators and

Baby mamas wit sons, afraid to let you have it
If you trip with their loved ones you tripled your
I hear most is and no no
You best get on mark, get set and go go
Like Jagged Edge ya more Def than So So
Type of person short sit in the front row

Get your hands out my pocket, you don't want just blow
The only I get wit more is the doe-doe
They be like oh, oh, it's what screamin' from the back
[Incomprehensible] timber is I hit 'em wit the axe
Put ya gun and you might live to see another day
Come in head, run and and bustin' like Adele

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm like Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the haters face mad, team
Honk your horn if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the haters mad, team gritty
Honk horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

around you got a Range, boy I been had wheels
Aiyyo you think you gotta change, yeah my dirties love me truly
I remember you use to that thang, ya never knew me
And ya used to gangs, uh-huh

Yo, when I rock Vokal, either Timb's or Nikes
When I step in my Prada, I'ma the ice
When the do a show, I'ma rock the mic
Born in "New Jack City" Wesley Snipes

Drive a SS M.C. with stripes
Runnin' two P's of L.G., it twice
Hang with cats who bust and they don't think twice
Nothing but dome shots, no coming twice

All I knew was hustling and rolling the
Scraping up dimes for of China Men Rice
Now I sacrificed my life for rights
Hoping everything gonna be

St. at the Super bowl, top row gettin' super blowed
Rams on the 24 second two to go, now we in the Louis tho
It's two below degrees, I'm drivin' about 103
a S.T.L. hat on, top down holdin' a blunt
You I'm smokin' wit the windows up

I be the dude Chief into kung-fu with sun-do
through, Beanie Man, you don't really want to
How you, think you can, I'm from the city
Where the muddy Mississippi might you, man
I'm getting brains in the with the brains blown out
With TV's, the wood and them thangs rolled out

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm like Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the haters mad, team gritty
Honk your twice if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' like Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the haters face mad, team
Honk your horn twice if missies lookin' pretty

It's like a hot day in July, bangin' when I fool guys
It's the credible, edible, when I'm high
On the hills on the lane, '64 Chevy the
Blown, gone, spread foam, wood and

How you doin' mama, my is Lee
I be the fabulous M.C you of
St. Lunatics, word up, I'm "Okay," all the sun out
Ice but I still pull a gun out

Feel that bow down, it's real rap peelin' cats off da map
shake 16 bars of earthquake
If I do the whole song boom, it's
You see it wrong, so I'ma gone you alone
Put my mind on, who I'ma bone to take home
Got mine, get cha own, grab a cell Big Tone
Need some Air Max 'cuz dem bobbin' like stone and a

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm like Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the haters face mad, gritty
Honk your horn twice if your lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm like Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the face mad, team gritty
Honk horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' like Diddy
Ridin' the haters face mad, team gritty
your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm like Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the haters face mad, gritty
Honk your horn twice if missies lookin' pretty