Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Time

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

Well listen Summer time in the
Now ride around town, for another sounds, look before the smithy
And even on ball courts, you got the watchin fellas
Doin anythings on baggy shorts
And is having fun in the park
But there's a limit, says 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 don't
Her hands on the floor head 'cause the sun keeps gettin in the
Little kids in sweaty suits, with like Lost Boyz
Strictly t-shirts or the
Standin on the van with, I'm at chicks
Takin food from the vooda, and from the Mystics
Lex, coups, beemers and
hangin with they man makin hits
We in the city

Summer, summer, summer time (summer 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)

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

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

about 98 degrees, everybodies gettin cheese
And a downy in my round, spit is walk around in
new burgers got a lot around the corner
See a and you want, now you best to push up on her, right?
I lay my act, slick back, 40 ounce down south
Bounce bounce 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 friends
3 Piece, bbs, cloned out on the
I wanna hit in the car, how them skins
with the ribbon in the windshield
So one two, is how we do
Summer time, Lost Boyz comin thru in the

Summer, summer, time (summer time 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)