Luyện nghe bài hát Black Ice

Do you ever see that that be
When it get cold, that ice you can't see?
Shit sometimes
Yep, ice

Now you know and I know, I done bumped every hole in the wall
Did you catch phone call? Most of y'all did admit
Thought it was tall, Gipp like a dip
Slipped on the black ice
Did you think twice? came in
He went satisfied, got bent bars aint
coast to coast, yell at the boat
Man do-si-dos, too many and goes 'coz

Touched what I never touched
Seen what I never seen
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky

like a Sunday paper
Capers long time with cheap flicks
Good picks pay hard, the heart turn sideways
Couldnt tell, cells to those who lose cares
Players you light for now
Feelin' good and warm, windows rolled
35 degrees, nippy
Dont the Chapstick, lips dry quick
the jack out, make you wanna act out
Take the slack out, people black out
I went into, came back out

Touched I never touched before
what I never seen before
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky

Touched what I touched before
Seen what I seen before
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky

I been in it for the few days, tighter the phase
I Ima praise, now can I rap, can I dap
Not really yet, who that lookin' over the shoulders
Of those bright dreams? for the taste of menthol
Missed class, stayed in the hall, lookin' for a squeeze
Better yet a holiday, stayed from the pyramid boy game
Broke it down to a neighborhood slang, before fame

Sky high, sky high, sky high, sky
Sky high, sky high, sky high, sky high, sky

Now who done in, the nigga B-I-G the secret weapon boi
than black ice throwin' these flows
Like rice at weddings, so flexin'
You speakin' about same as oppression to the ear lobes
Pay for the and still be in pimp mode
Like Iceberg, Chryslers and

Them niggas aint on they job, so them suckers here to it
Abuse they privileges and not the whole villages been to pieces
'Cause niggas are bitin' that same stupid
I mean leaches, boy dont beep me
If you got no work, strictly 'bout these verses
Like the you hear at Church, boi
Search, boi, talkin' yo dope is hump like Lurch, boi
Every I heard you rhyming like a fuckin' jerk, boi, simp, yea

Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your
It was a beautiful day off in the
Yellows and greens and blues and browns and
And hues that ooze beneath dilapidated
Anything could explain but pertains to and sustain in rain
See summer rolls around holla 'bout change
they steady move them keys like Bob James

'Cause old man winters arrived, the temperature
November just died, alive
Thus it aint no typical rise, individuals way to bring home
The bacon bakin' was all wrong
Makin' it our own, me all wrong
Weve all indulged in the bulge of those no no nos, you solo
Its even lower you can go
Take sun people put 'em in the land of

what I never touched before
Seen I never seen before
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky