Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Time

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

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

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

Summer, summer, summer (summer time 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 blunts and brew
'Cause that's the way us niggas do
With in the ear, playin concrete sports
And shorties walk around in daisy dukes shorts,
The be throwin jams in the park
When the buddha is sparked, they get together after
GG and G tapes are bangin, it's Spigg Nice
And hat black, when me and my niggas are sayin
I'm given beats to my peeps when I through
In 89, 'cause them shorties grass 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 niggas do they thing
and rings don't hold shit
Bang real niggas hang in the

Summer, summer, summer time (summer 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)

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