Luyện nghe bài hát Summer On Lock

I got the summer on lock, and the too
Let me show you what a do
Stay stunting but you broke, why you
We the topic of discussion, got the summer on and the winter too
Let me show you a winner do
Stay but you broke, why you fronting?
We the topic of discussion, got the summer on

Nigga, I'm so far ahead of my time, I'm 'bout to another life
You a target, I'll probably blast you
Alcy with the passion of Christ
through the eye of the storm
I'm the calm 'fore could strike
The rocks on that watch on that gon' shine loud on
you who out there in brownstones like the Huxtables
Y'all to be euthanized, I can't be de-humanized
I even human, I'm paying a communion wine

Cruising in that Wraith, dawg, like we came to offend
Shoot a face off like his Neighbour's Tim Taylor
charge, tennis match in the yard
Y'all can finish that whack shit, then it's back to the
I'm in a Maybach right now tryna
I'm too fly, try to give me my prop, just give me space
Your favorite artist tryna party Puff
I'm tryna fuck Cardi in a pair of buffs

I got the on lock, and the winter too
Let me you you what a winner do
stunting but you broke, why you fronting?
We the of discussion, got the summer on lock and the winter too
Let me you what a winner do
Let me show you you a winner do
stunting but you broke, why you fronting? (why you fronting?)
We the of discussion, got the summer on lock

HA-HAAAEEH!
fly season, my season
As long as I don't lose, it's all if I die evil
Yeah, we the niggas that talking 'bout (us)
Yeah, y'all the niggas that chalking out
Yeah, I let 'em go, I don't force 'em out
Court staring at my man as they walk him out
The time he looking at is crucial

I can see the pain through his pupils
Turn in, it's even worse when they scoop you
See the Jake, don't hit the brake, go to neutral
Barbeques, yacht parties, that's what he's used to
Pool halls, clubs and cribs, what he shoot through

out, get your number on, ack (work out)
Say your prayers, get your on, ack (aha)
They ain't give you life, so number gon' pop
Best 'till the day you come home

I got the on lock
Our sun shine all day
'em sun I say all day long
Our sun all day long
(Ah, fronting, nigga)
I got the on lock

Grind all winter, all summer
Life's a bitch and I'm tryna keep you slime balls her
Any leaks, we fix it, none of mine call plumbers
Nina to your chest player like nine y'all
We Rondo niggas, real recognise real, you John Doe,
I a closet out of a condo, nigga

See, that's flyest nigga living shit, look over the river
She say I'm a asshole, how? When I give a shit
play money, my son think the foreign a toy
That's why the family ball like Lavar and his boys
I realise they wanna backstab me, then turn
You ain't got a hunnid you got two hunnid, learn life

Respect ain't earned twice, once you it, it's gone
And it's lame your money right but you using it wrong
Shout to niggas home this summer, the juice back
OJ shooting craps, brought the tre deuce back, yeah

I got the on lock, and the winter too
Let me show you you a winner do
Stay stunting but you broke, why you
We the topic of discussion, got the summer on

Our sunshine all day
Tell 'em sun I say all day
Our all day long, all-all-all day long
I got the summer on