Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Wit Miami

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

She's something like the
Just like mother
She and go as she please
That's why they get their once a month

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

Uh, just got me feeling opium
I'm tryna dance with the M
Open up a and it goes around
I'm leaving by 4 a.m.

And me jump in the golden Benz
Top down with the rims
Now I'm swerving, so you know I'm
I lost count, who knows what I

I recall nine
stepping on my nice sneakers
One hand in the sky, the other hand was on her
I was grinding to the with my hammer on my side

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

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

Now, I'm to the telly, I got the Porsche behind
Trying to get in her belly the thought on my mind
damn, I'm not trying to be pushy or nothing but
Since the strip joint girl, I should have been

I lil' mama, listen
Spending my summers the top dropped low
Throwing my hundreds at the top hoes
we smoking on the top notch dro
Dro, dro, that's the summer wit

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

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

See, spring's my first love, I started creeping July
Used to say I had some
planes to M I
Then I started tricking dough, I the range for July

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

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

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

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

Spending my with the top dropped low
Throwing my hundreds at the top notch
When we smoking on the top dro
Dro, dro, that's the wit Miami

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

Spending my summers the top dropped low
Throwing my hundreds at the top notch
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 her hair