Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Wit Miami

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

something like the seasons
Just like mother
She and go as she please
why they get their period once a month

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

Uh, got me feeling like opium
I'm tryna with the loaded M
Open up a bottle and it goes
I'm drunk by 4 a.m.

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

I recall nine
Bitches stepping on my 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 to the Rolex
And three or four G's is what we at the Rolex
Play some out part, it's about 6 a.m.
You think the night is over but it just

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

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

I shoulda lil' mama,
Spending my summers with the top low
Throwing my hundreds at the top notch
we smoking on the top notch 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 wit Miami

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

See, my first love, I started creeping with July
Used to say I had some
Catching to M I
Then I started tricking dough, I brought the range for

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

But her man, he was Brooklyn
She slipped me the number
She said, on vacation, so, get with me this summer
I been 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 winter life's an adventure
And when June come, be gone till September

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

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

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

my summers with 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

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