Luyện nghe bài hát Summer On Lock

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

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

in that Wraith, dawg, like we came to offend haters
Shoot a nigga face off his Neighbour's Tim Taylor
Racketeerin charge, match in the yard
Y'all can that whack shit, then it's back to the gods
I'm in a Maybach right now tryna
I'm too fly, don't try to give me my prop, just give me
Your favorite artist tryna party with
I'm tryna fuck in a pair of Cartier buffs

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

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

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

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

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

Grind all winter, shine all
Life's a and I'm tryna keep you slime balls from her
Any leaks, we gon' fix it, of mine call plumbers
Nina to your player like nine y'all number
We Rondo niggas, recognise real, you John Doe, nigga
I a closet out of a condo, nigga

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

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

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

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