Luyện nghe bài hát Cole Summer

now this right is not a preview
I to let it goo

Now this right here is not a
of what the album gonna bring you, or like that
I things I think quietly with those that admire me
R'member MTV its' something like that
I my heart up on my sleeve, and I, bleed for you
Cooking beats hoping to reach like one you
When I release, trust if you like my shit is weak
When you see me in the street, speak, I'll refund you
This sample was yelling "loop me!" , Ms. Hill don't sue me
cause I ain't one of those rappers out there like he got it, ni**a
I f**kin' got it ni**a
Throwing thusands in the strip club with
difference is I'm four, he's throwing fifty
Lord, me
B****es saying "you a rapper ni**a, you s'posed to tip more?"
I don't see no p***y, baby, ain't you s'pose to more?
of a cheap ass ni**a
But I finally put my in that E class, ni**a
And I told her your job, but hold your horses
If my album flops it's back to the post office both of us, s**t
they're saying that's a possibility
the thought alone is me

I think to let it go
I to let it go
I think I to, let it go, let it go let it go
I think I to let it go
Cause even matters

2:
Anticipating rain I make the same mistakes again
them 90's ni**as raped the
and left us with a battered and bruised b***h, with a few
the loose, but the truth is I love her though
she perfect but who is?
Hoes "cole you is" don't be silly ma
Cause I really I'm just a born sinner the opposite of a
Cole summer, I another winter
Cause I'm finta, drop knowledge a 5 percenter
F**k the Bilderberg, show 'em God sent ya
Rhyme the skill, as if Nas went to
College on scholarship met pac and said "I'm with ya?"
And when they wasn't writing rhymes they lined sisters
Puffing on swishers, up Milan?
Everytime I I et the net popping like Lebron swishes
Kay told me kill ya, and I gotta respect my mum
When I let go this how my switches
No looking back, don't want to see my prom pictures
Pardon the rhyme scheme, I guess I'm winded
Let me switch it now, its back to kitchen now
Up in Hova like, he the f***ing principal
Put me in with Stargate, that s**t was like now
Jus telling my story so dissing my intention now
a couple hits and all the dummies pay attention now
A shame when you learn the ins and of the game
And reminisce a lil' in the south
out loud with all the niggas that's cool to you
Just to that them niggas was fooling you
And they ain't who they say they said they
Talk about the streets, but nigga they really where they were
Acting like there they were, but who am I to judge
neither here or there
Just my nigga, I just like being aware
If I had one wish, I fuck Tia and Tamera, at the same time
And put name tags on they so I don't get they name wrong
"Game on!!"
Like World, that just came on
I'm now
5 days to the album,
I'm now
took a from sampling now
to say a few words to this b***h named Summer
June will make years till I gave you my number
"The warm up dropped, I got hot, you it classic
And Jay dropped autotune, you wanted him s**t,
Play my position, the whole still wishing
A later Drake put his key in your ignition
And I told my
I Friday Night Lights in the winter just to make her jealous
Wanted to drop the album in the
But the label didn't think they could sell it
Recoup the week, I think it ain't the s**t that they can tell us
Do you
Its been a long time coming to this between you and me
I let it go