Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Time

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

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Bringing that heat
Like back on Heat FM (mic check, 1-2)
Trust me, the cold
got the heat for them (fire)
Taking shots, I'm Luke
If I them out, I'm on Arsenal (cannon)
If I lick that shot, I harm you
head like Hey, Arnold
King of my, of my
King of my (royal)
Delivery on Mail
I'll write a bomb and the parcel (hold that, fam)
Mad ting sad
The game's cold, I
Gelled in any habitat that I in
out when 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 nice
Mad I be putting in work like a trap boy
Vampire ting, I hate (yeah)
Man engage I gauge mine
Pull up on the set and just like

In the winter time, it cold (freezing)
Tracksuits, and coats (swag)
I do mic and my friends do (more time)
In the summertime, they've got (juuging)
9, started doing 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 been my ting
Years, I've been my ting, I've been doing my ting
Years, been doing my ting (yep)
Years, been doing my ting, I've been doing my ting
Years, I've doing my ting
Years, I've been doing my ting, been doing my ting
Years, been doing my ting
Years, I've doing my ting
Years, I've been doing my

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I feel what's 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 can't take me for a fool, (never)
Got more bars a crew, darg (numbers)
your whole crew like "oh lord" (god)
Man know when I strap, danger (mad)
Prass, like I'm born in a
Why you at your boy? He can't save ya (no)
Man can't get from the saviour (never)
Independent, mind of a (yeah)
Do it on my own, it, would 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 don't give a how you feeling (nah)
Cash Motto, only here for the (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