do, so tell me how about you So please, just tell me something good you got it And why am I so misunderstood 'Cause I wanna know this Come on baby and race me
I do so tell me how about you So please just tell me something good you got it and Why am I so misunderstood cuz I wanna know this Come on baby and race me
Превод: The Rocket Summer. Кажи ми нещо добро.
yes I do so tell me how about you So please just tell me something good you got it and Why am I so misunderstood cuz I wanna know this Come on baby and race me
zeroes Nobody rocking like this 60 years old The hard johns and the walleys something caught me I'm telling you what Wu-Tang taught me The young youth
widowed bride But something touched me deep inside the day the music died So bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good
this killer weed that's so fired it made your nose bleed I had me so high, my brain was fried movin' at slow speed This thick bitch chose me and was
wild I give a fuck, in this whatever, I ain't blaze in a while So bring it on niggaz, on niggaz, tell me what it's gonna be They said it was something
you beside me It's destiny, just let it be Of the words you speak, baby, sell it to me Sell me candy, sell me love Sell me heaven, sell me doves What
rocking like they're 60 years old The hard johns and the walleys something that caught me I'm telling you what Wu-Tang taught me The young youth rocking
the back and them chickies looking good Hold up, here come one ayy what's yo name hun? Jackie brown, yea that pop Ayy I'm chuck, this mikey rocks And let me
killed the last, killed the ass with my ninety-five drive I'm deep like Denzel with my Crimson Tide, nigga Like Chaka Khan, I tell you something good
Lee You know this nigga ain't kiddin' Think harder, Freeway L.Pridgen Shit you used to tell me, make me wanna work harder At gettin' crack spots, sent me
[Sole] Dear El-Pee, How's your summer been? Mine's been fine I heard you had a real good time at camp Oh, yeah, I talked to Len, he said everythings
on rocking the joints Summer, here we go, na, na, na, na, na, na Summer, never ending summer That's our time, we do it all the time Summer, never ending summer
Get 'em boy [Verse 1 - Ransom] Ain't nobody tryin to rap or play me I'll be at they crib with a couple hammers and a black old AV Black gonna pay me,
York V.A.'s where they found me This Mr. Cheeks I keep freaks around me L.B. Fam surround me in case something pops off Heat up in the winter in the summer
där med meddelanden. Summer night city Money, money, money Hmm, hmm, do-do-do-do-do Summer night city Money, money, money Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm Summer