Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Wit Miami

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

She's something the seasons
Just mother nature
She and go as she please
That's why get their period once a month

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

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

And watch me in the golden Benz
Top with the pokey rims
Now I'm swerving, so you know I'm
I lost count, who what I spent

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

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

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

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

I shoulda lil' mama,
Spending my with the top dropped low
my hundreds at the top notch hoes
When we smoking on the top dro
Dro, dro, that's the wit Miami

in the air, I'm living without a care
Shorty me, wind blowing through her hair
Oh, no, no, that's the summer wit

I keep it low anymore
I'll be with my girl, it starts to snow, I get bored
And when you love three
It's hard up with lies

See, spring's my first love, I started with July
Used to say I had some
planes to M I
Then I started dough, I brought 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 that was the day we met
Summer jam O 2, I hit the stage my set

But her man, he was Brooklyn
She still me the number
She said, on vacation, so, get with me this summer
Then I been flirting wit her for the past two years

So now, she hates me in the winter
gonna last through the year
So now, I'm looking at winter like life's an
And when June come, be gone till September

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

Spending my summers the top dropped low
Throwing my at the top notch hoes
When we smoking on the top dro
Dro, dro, that's the summer wit

Bottle in the air, I'm living a care
Shorty beside me, blowing through her hair
Oh, no, no, the summer wit Miami

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

Bottle in the air, I'm living a care
Shorty me, wind blowing through her hair