Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Time

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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