Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Time

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

Well listen Summer in the city
Now niggas ride around town, for another sounds, before the smithy
And even on courts, you got the shorties watchin fellas
Doin anythings on they baggy
And kids is having fun in the
But there's a limit, says you best to be home before dark
Now we all know the flavor, back on the black moms
with the next door neighbour sayin 'Hi'
The folks that ride
Her hands on the floor head 'cause the sun gettin in the rock
Little kids in sweaty suits, niggas like Lost Boyz
Strictly or the boots
on the van with, I'm wavin at chicks
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, summer time (summer 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)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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