Luyện nghe bài hát Chips On Pistons - Blade Icewood

[intro skit for 43 seconds]

Da 5'9" + (Blade)]
Yeah,
When the rubber pops from the top of them stacks
drop them tops 'fore them dollars go back
in my pocket or the trunk of the black
where the just sit for them punks who trip
But that, life's good - yeah
This my nigga Blade right here (you call me Icewood)

[Ingrid + (Royce)]
(Icewood) I could
go home witchu if the pipe good

Da 5'9"]
We get a whole lot of scrilla, is wit us
Whole can fill us, Globetrotter nigga
you see a plus sign in front of like twelve numbers
on your cell that's me to tell you
that I at home (yeah)
I'm witnessin the sun in Finland with the big row bone
With six funds
Coronas, pesos, zeros, the goes on
We send to wet ya
In between trips to the with strippers wit us
Bet on Pistons, gassed off she (yeah)
yellin pass the bar to rip in buildings,

[Chorus: Jay
If you got love for me, do your little dance for me
Turn that ass around, (turn around) and keep doin you dooooo
If you got a for me, then do your thang for me
Turn ass around, (turn around) cause you've got it comin

[Blade + (Ingrid)]
Turn that ass 'round, ma you I'm a clown
a little money 'round, do my dance to the sounds
Worth a lotta cash, so you know I got the pound on me
Yeah dance for my homie (damn what's the name?)
(Five-Nine)

Da 5'9"]
Pimp game got it goin from the line
plenty hang time, yeah

[Blade
G-4 flyin, '05 Range drivin
If the deal least ten mil' I ain't signin
she can make it do the "Nolia Clap"
It's Mr. Icewood the new king of rap
I got these shots for you (c'mon)
Tell the waiters bring the shots, use the liquor to her
to hop up in the whip, she leave the lot
Got my dick between her lips; hand between her
On some freaky shit, yeah ain't I did it like that
She thought it was all rap 'til she on her back
Playa, we henchmen to wet ya
In between trips to the Philippines strippers wit us
Bet chips on Pistons, off she
sayin the bar to rip in buildings, mami

Da 5'9"]
Yeah, we hit makers acres
We hit Vegas with chips major, we just
ball like the usual team, we whylin
Up the challenge, fuck it, tear up the
Fuck with, nothin but trucks with, halogen lights
Did bad in his life, cuts and calluses
In the G-4, in a suit, eatin
In the big get your coupe, nigga go play

[Blade
Hey over here!
Well you can it your way, blow cabbage all day
Ice, everywhere, it from all yay
This ain't no spaceship, gave the Rover a
Lift the fifth to my lips she movin her hips
- side to side, I decide
when the time is for us to slide
We ain't movin at the yet, the panty's wet
how you feel off a pill, why you panickin?
Go away!