Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Time

Summer, summer, time
Summer, summer, time
Summer, summer, time

Well listen Summer time in the
Now niggas ride around town, for another sounds, look before the
And even on ball courts, you got the shorties fellas
Doin anythings on they baggy
And is having fun in the park
But there's a limit, moms says you best to be home dark
Now we all know the flavor, back on the black moms
Chattin with the next door sayin 'Hi'
The folks that don't
Her hands on the floor head 'cause the sun gettin in the rock
Little kids in sweaty suits, niggas like Lost Boyz
t-shirts or the boots
Standin on the van with, I'm at chicks
Takin food from the vooda, and from the Mystics
Lex, coups, and benz
Niggas hangin with man makin hits
We bouncin in the

Summer, summer, summer (summer time in the city)

Summer, summer, summer (summer time in the city)

Summer, summer, summer (summer time in the city)

Summer, summer, summer (summer time in the city)

In borough there's a crew
Of niggas smokin blunts and brew
that's the way that us niggas do
With Newports in the ear, concrete sports
And shorties walk around in dukes shorts, bounce
The would be throwin jams in the
When the is sparked, they get together after dark
GG and G tapes are bangin, it's Spigg Nice
And that hat black, when me and my are sayin
I'm given beats to my peeps when I pass
In 89, 'cause them shorties smoke too
To make a avenue, in god rule
40 Be, is lee, agent I too
And to my on the rock
132142, Yeah the rock
See Queens niggas do they
Champagne and rings don't hold
Bang real hang in the city

Summer, summer, summer (summer time in the city)

Summer, summer, summer time (summer in the city)

Summer, summer, summer time (summer in the city)

Summer, summer, summer time (summer in the city)

It's about 98 degrees, everybodies gettin
And a downy in my round, is walk around in dungaries
When new burgers got a lot the corner
See a and you want, now you best to push up on her, right?
I lay my act, slick sleen back, 40 ounce south
Bounce bounce like
charm as we creep thru the streets
Lost Boyz, they bites and they eat
blues, no socks, short skirts, t-shirts, red Reebok
Shorty bouncin friends
3 Piece, bbs, out on the Benz
I wanna hit in the car, how them skins
Shorty with the in the windshield
So one two, is how we do
Summer time, Lost Boyz thru in the city

Summer, summer, summer (summer time in the city)

Summer, summer, time (summer time in the city)

Summer, summer, time (summer time in the city)

Summer, summer, summer (summer time in the city)