TZU - Summer Days [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Joelistics freestyling]
Yeah, c'mon, c'mon bring that beat back
You see the summer days feel fat
I'm feeling kinda nice just like that
I kick back in the shade and I do it all day, ey

[Chorus]
Summer days lying back in the shade (uh huh)
A cool drink of lemonade, doing nothing all day (uh huh)
Summer days and the yummy displays (uh huh)
Mangos, nectarines, apricots and grapes (uh huh)
Summer days, and I get blazed (uh huh)
Rolling up big Js, sparking up them flames (uh huh)
Summer days, and the boring girl games
And the long hot nights that make you wanna misbehave

[Joelistics]
It's too hot, slip-slop-slap the sun block
The soundtrack to summer is deep dub and Hip Hop
And crank the boom box while we bellyflop in rivers
With some Coopers Pale Ale to exercise the livers

[Seed MC]
People assemble in the watery spots and
Get drunk and disorderly lots and
Do nought cause it's awfully hot and
Keep the party constant J., what you reckon?

[Joelistics] + (Seed MC)
Summer days we chase a cool embrace and drift
And let the world exist with no stress, we chill
A cool drink distilled and a sausage on the grill
If you can't get with that then you know that we will
Feel a cool northerly blowing (The Pharcyde flowing)
Bumping in your car speakers (with loud frequencies and)
Food eaters, (my man we make it seasonal)
(The fruit un-regional for thirst unquenchable) Yes!

[Chorus]

[Seed MC]
Well it's the hot day anthems ringing in your ears
And we've been waiting so long for clouds to clear
So we jump in the car and we turn up the beats
And we rock to the river and bounce to the beach

[Joelistics]
And sweet sweat drip drop like rain
Like when love gets made into the middle of the day
Sticky-icky, I live in the inner of Melbourne city
My budget for the week barely a dollar fifty

[Seed MC]
Heat waves wriggle of the bitumen
To pre-eighties reggae, to which we're listening
The city's an oven, cook me like lasagne
I sink a few beers and pray for rain and thunder

[Joelistics]
But nothing refresh like a summer thunderstorm
The skyline confined by the cloud forms
We sleep butt-naked and leave the fan on
Camped on futons, summer nights are long

{*Repeat 8X*}
Summer nights are long

{*Instrumental section*}

[Joelistics] + (Seed MC)
Bumping in your car speakers (with loud frequencies and)
Food eaters, (my man we make it seasonal)
(The fruit un-regional for thirst unquenchable) Yes!

[Chorus]