Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Time

Yeah, in the winter time, it gets
Tracksuits, and coats
I do mic and my friends do
In the summertime, got snow
9, started doing my thing
Year 10, hit in my Timbs
11, in a league of my own

1]
Bringing heat again
we're back on Heat FM (mic check, 1-2)
Trust me, the cold
Chipmunk's got the for them (fire)
Taking shots, I'm Luke
If I dish them out, I'm on (cannon)
If I lick shot, I will harm you
Football head like Hey,
King of my, of my
King of my (royal)
on Royal Mail
I'll a bomb and pass the parcel (hold that, fam)
Mad ting sad
The game's cold, I
Gelled in any that I tapped in
out when I cashed in
Yeah, Finsbury Park, T, get shaped nice
On the 406 on a night
End, chopsticks on a date night (swag)
Fly boy getting ras cuh I nice
Mad hours I be putting in work a trap boy
Vampire ting, I daytime (yeah)
Man engage when I gauge
Pull up on the set and spray like

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

2]
I feel coming in due course (timing)
Do my ting, go do ('llow it)
Tek gyal, that's true, darg (facts)
Do my or do yours (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 when I strap, that's (mad)
Prass, like I'm born in a
Why you at your boy? He can't save ya (no)
Man can't get saved from the (never)
Independent, of a major (yeah)
Do it on my own, done it, amaze ya (standard)
Who's that saying grime scene
You ain't me, fam, do me a ('llow it)
Bar for bar, test man, later
Get it then, get it now or
Blud, I don't give a how you feeling (nah)
Cash Motto, here for the paper (gang)
Get waved, then I touch mic, the outcome?
be a mixtape, could be an album
Could be an EP, be a three-piece
got lyrics for anybody doubting, listen