Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Time

Yeah, in the time, it gets cold
Tracksuits, and coats
I do mic and my do road
In the summertime, they've got
Year 9, started my thing
Year 10, hit in my Timbs
11, in a league of my own

1]
Bringing that heat
Like we're on Heat FM (mic check, 1-2)
Trust me, the winter's
got the heat for them (fire)
Taking shots, I'm Cage
If I dish out, I'm on Arsenal (cannon)
If I that shot, I will harm you
Football head Hey, Arnold
King of my, of my
of my castle (royal)
Delivery on Mail
I'll write a bomb and pass the (hold that, fam)
Mad sad ting
The cold, I adapted
Gelled in any habitat that I in
Checked out I cashed in
Yeah, Park, check T, get shaped nice
On the 406 on a night
West End, on a date night (swag)
Fly boy getting ras cuh I nice
Mad hours I be in work like a trap boy
Vampire ting, I daytime (yeah)
Man when I gauge mine
Pull up on the set and spray like

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

2]
I feel coming in due course (timing)
Do my ting, go do ('llow it)
Tek man's gyal, that's true, (facts)
Do my ting or do (sliding)
You can't take me for a fool, (never)
Got more than a crew, darg (numbers)
your whole crew like "oh lord" (god)
Man know I strap, that's danger (mad)
Prass, I'm born in a manger
Why you looking at your boy? He save ya (no)
Man can't get saved the saviour (never)
Independent, of a major (yeah)
Do it on my own, it, would amaze ya (standard)
Who's that saying 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)
Cash Motto, only for the paper (gang)
Get waved, then I touch mic, the outcome?
be a mixtape, could be an album
Could be an EP, could be a
Still got lyrics for doubting, listen