Luyện nghe bài hát Black Ice (Goodie Mob Version)

Now you know and I know I done bumped every in the wall yall
Did you that phone call most of y'all that met me
Thought I was tall, flipped like a dip
fell on the black ice
Did you think twice, came and he went
got bent bars ain't shit
Meetin coast to coast yeah I and boast
Man do-si-dos, too comin close to

Touch what I never touched befo', seen what I never seen
up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

Circulate like a paper
Capers caught long time, to cheap flicks, good
Paid hard, the hard turn sideways
Pick the tale for real to those who lose cash
Players keep your for now
Feelin and warm, windows rolled tight
Thirty-five degrees, nippy tonight, don't the chapstick
Lips dry quick, the jack out
Make you wanna act out, the slack out
people black out, hibernatin 'til we came back out

Touch what I never touched befo', what I never seen befo'
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky
Touch what I never touched befo', seen what I never befo'
up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

I been in it for the few days
Tighter than fades I'm knowin my
Now can I rap? Can I adapt? Not really yet
Who that lookin over the shoulders of writin dreams
Fiendin for the taste of
Missed stayed in the hall
for a squeeze play, better yet a holiday
Stayed away from the pyramid board
Broke it down to a slang
Cash fame

Sky

Now who stepped in?
The the B-I-G the secret weapon Boi
Slicker than Ice, throwin these flows like rice at weddings
So quit flexing, we speakin
Somethin that's to the earlobes
Pay for the room and still be in mode
icebergs, Chryslers and Buicks
Some niggas ain't on they jobs so them suckers here to it
Abuse they privileges and now the whole village is, shot to pieces
Cause are bitin that same stupid shit I mean that feces
Boy don't me, if you ain't got no work
I'm strictly these verses like the ones you hear at church boy
boy, talkin' about your dough long like Lurch, boy
Every I heard you rhymin like a fucking jerk boy simp, yeah!

Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me yo'
It was a beautiful day off in the
and greens and blues and browns
And and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated woods
Ain't a thing could explain pertains
To cocaine it's a stain that
See summer roll around niggas bout change
Then they steady move them ki's Bob James
Cause old man arrived, the temperature dives
November died, December's alive
Thus it no typical ride
individual's way to bring home
The bacon bacon was all gone
Makin it our own, takin me all
We've all indulged in the bulge of no-no's
No you ain't solo, it's even levels you can go
sun people, put 'em in a land of snow

Touch what I never touched befo', seen what I seen befo'
Woke up and the sun sky high, sky high