Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Time

Yeah, in the winter time, it cold
Tracksuits, and coats
I do mic and my do road
In the summertime, got snow
Year 9, started doing my
Year 10, hit school in my
Year 11, in a of my own

1]
Bringing that again
Like back on Heat FM (mic check, 1-2)
Trust me, the cold
Chipmunk's got the heat for (fire)
shots, I'm Luke Cage
If I dish out, I'm on Arsenal (cannon)
If I lick that shot, I harm you
Football like Hey, Arnold
King of my, of my
King of my (royal)
Delivery on Mail
I'll write a and pass the parcel (hold that, fam)
Mad sad ting
The cold, I adapted
Gelled in any habitat that I in
Checked out I cashed in
Yeah, Finsbury Park, T, get shaped nice
On the 406 on a late
West End, on a date night (swag)
Fly boy getting ras cuh I spray
Mad hours I be putting in work like a boy
Vampire ting, I hate (yeah)
Man engage I gauge mine
Pull up on the set and just like

In the time, it gets cold (freezing)
Tracksuits, boots and (swag)
I do mic and my friends do (more time)
In the summertime, they've got (juuging)
Year 9, started my thing (ayy)
Year 10, hit in my Timbs (swag)
Year 11, in a of my own (early)
Years, I've been doing my (yep)
Years, I've doing my ting
Years, I've been doing my ting, I've been doing my
Years, I've been my ting (yep)
Years, I've been doing my ting, been doing my ting
Years, I've been my ting
Years, I've been doing my ting, been doing my ting
Years, I've been my ting
Years, I've doing my ting
Years, I've doing my thing

2]
I what's coming in due course (timing)
Do my ting, go do ('llow it)
Tek man's gyal, that's true, (facts)
Do my or do yours (sliding)
You take me for a fool, darg (never)
Got more than a crew, darg (numbers)
Have your whole crew "oh lord" (god)
Man when I strap, that's danger (mad)
Prass, I'm born in a manger
Why you looking at boy? He can't save ya (no)
Man can't get saved the saviour (never)
Independent, of a major (yeah)
Do it on my own, done it, amaze ya (standard)
Who's saying grime scene saviour?
You ain't me, fam, do me a ('llow it)
Bar for bar, can't test man,
Get it then, get it now or
Blud, I give a fuck how you feeling (nah)
Motto, only here for the paper (gang)
Get waved, then I touch mic, the outcome?
Could be a mixtape, be an album
Could be an EP, be a three-piece
Still got lyrics for doubting, listen