Luyện nghe bài hát Chips On Pistons - Blade Icewood

[intro skit for first 43

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

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

Da 5'9"]
We get a lot of scrilla, fo'-fives is wit us
Whole flight can fill us, Globetrotter
you see a plus sign in front of like twelve numbers
on your cell me callin to tell you
I ain't at home (yeah)
I'm witnessin the midnight sun in Finland with the big row
With six different
Coronas, pesos, zeros, the goes on
We henchmen to wet ya
In between trips to the Philippines strippers wit us
Bet chips on Pistons, off she (yeah)
pass the bar to rip in buildings, mami

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

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

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

[Blade
G-4 plane flyin, '05 Range
If the deal least ten mil' I ain't signin
she can make it do the "Nolia Clap"
It's Mr. Blade the new king of rap
I got these shots for you (c'mon)
the waiters bring the shots, use the liquor to motivate her
to hop up in the whip, she leave the lot
Got my dick between her lips; between her hips
On freaky shit, yeah ain't know I did it like that
She thought it was all rap 'til she screamin on her
Playa, we send to wet ya
In between to the Philippines with 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 chips major, we can't just
ball the usual team, we stay whylin
Up the challenge, fuck it, tear up the
Fuck with, nothin but them trucks with, lights
Did bad in his life, cuts and calluses
In the G-4, in a suit, souffl
In the big get your coupe, nigga go play

[Blade
Hey over here!
Well you can have it way, blow cabbage all day
Ice, everywhere, bought it all yay
This ain't no spaceship, the Rover a facelift
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 at the mansion yet, the panty's wet
That's how you off a pill, why you panickin?
Go away!