Luyện nghe bài hát Black Ice (Goodie Mob Version)

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

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

Circulate a Sunday paper
caught long time, to cheap flicks, good picks
Paid hard, watch the turn sideways
Pick the tale for real sales to those who cash
Players keep your for now
good and warm, windows rolled tight
Thirty-five degrees, nippy tonight, don't forget the
Lips dry quick, the jack out
Make you wanna act out, take the out
Some people black out, hibernatin 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 I never touched befo', seen what I never seen befo'
up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

I been in it for the past few
Tighter than fades I'm my plays
Now can I Can I adapt? Not really sure yet
Who that over the shoulders of those writin dreams
Fiendin for the of menthol
class stayed in the hall
Lookin for a play, better yet a holiday
Stayed away from the pyramid board
Broke it down to a neighborhood
befo' fame

Sky

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

Friends, Romans, countrymen me yo' eardrums
It was a beautiful day off in the
and greens and blues and browns
And greys and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated
Ain't a could explain what pertains
To cocaine it's a that rain
See summer around niggas holla bout change
they steady move them ki's like Bob James
Cause old man winter's arrived, the temperature
November just died, December's
it ain't no typical ride
Just individual's way to bring
The bacon bacon was all gone
it our own, takin me all wrong
We've all indulged in the of those no-no's
No you ain't solo, it's even levels you can go
Take sun people, put 'em in a of snow

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