Luyện nghe bài hát Black Ice

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

Now you know and I know, I done bumped every hole in the ya'll
Did you that phone call? Most of y'all did admit
it was tall, Gipp flipped like a dip
Slipped on the black ice
Did you think twice? Homeslice in
He went satisfied, got bars aint shit
Mean coast to coast, yell at the
Man do-si-dos, too many come and 'coz

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

Circulate like a paper
Capers long time with cheap flicks
picks pay hard, watch the heart turn sideways
Couldnt tell, Burrell to those who lose cares
give you light for now
Feelin' good and warm, windows tight
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 what I never touched
Seen what I seen before
up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

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

I in it for the past few days, tighter the phase
I Ima praise, now can I rap, can I dap
Not sure yet, who that lookin' over the shoulders
Of bright dreams? Feenin' for the taste of menthol
Missed class, in the hall, lookin' for a squeeze play
Better yet a holiday, stayed away from the 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 stepped in, the nigga B-I-G the secret boi
Slicka than black ice throwin' these
Like rice at weddings, so quit
You speakin' about same as oppression to the ear lobes
Pay for the room and still be in mode
Like Iceberg, and Buicks

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

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

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

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