Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Wit Miami

They say rap music is
But the for us is like our own diary
Something a confession
They tell me life is a

She's like the seasons
Just like mother
She come and go as she
That's why they get their period a month

I say to say this, if you think that bitch
is yours, she could be cheating on you
Ya

Uh, got me feeling like opium
I'm tryna dance the loaded M
Open up a bottle and it around
I'm leaving by 4 a.m.

And watch me jump in the golden
Top down the pokey rims
Now I'm swerving, so you I'm bent
I lost count, who knows I spent

I recall cleavage
Bitches on my nice sneakers
One hand in the sky, the hand was on her thigh
I was grinding to the with my hammer on my side

Now G's as we speed to the Rolex
And three or four G's is we sneeze at the Rolex
Play some out part, it's about 6 a.m.
You think the night is but it just began

They say clubs like Bad Boys 2
You can see the snow do what bad girls do
And that's ecstasy, weed had girl too
the bitch that had key's to some fast old blue

Now, I'm speeding to the telly, I got the behind
to get in her belly the only thought on my mind
Like damn, I'm not trying to be pushy or but
Since the joint girl, I should have been fucking

I shoulda lil' mama,
Spending my summers the top dropped low
Throwing my at the top notch hoes
When we smoking on the top dro
Dro, dro, the summer wit Miami

Bottle in the air, I'm living without a
Shorty beside me, wind blowing through her
Oh, no, no, the summer wit Miami

I can't it low anymore
I'll be with my girl, it starts to snow, I get bored
And when you three women
It's keeping up with lies

See, spring's my first love, I started creeping July
to say I had some shows
Catching to M I
Then I started tricking dough, I brought the for July

Mama said, I'm love over this hot ass hoochie
I seen her I told Nas I slapped her with coffy
We don't disrespect but that was the day that we met
Summer jam O 2, I hit the stage my set

But her man, he was from
She slipped me the number
She said, he's on vacation, so, get me this summer
Then I been flirting wit her for about the two years

So now, she seeing me in the winter
Ain't last through the year
So now, I'm looking at winter like an adventure
And when June come, I'll be gone till

Now, you hate me for that?
I know heart's cold, could you wait till I'm back?
I'm just a for love
But a nigga hold you if you wanna fuck with a thug

my summers with the top dropped low
Throwing my hundreds at the top hoes
When we on the top notch dro
Dro, dro, the summer wit Miami

Bottle in the air, I'm living without a
Shorty beside me, wind through her hair
Oh, no, no, that's the wit Miami

Spending my with the top dropped low
Throwing my hundreds at the top hoes
When we smoking on the top dro
Dro, dro, the summer wit Miami

Bottle in the air, I'm without a care
Shorty beside me, blowing through her hair