Luyện nghe bài hát Frozen

Music is life I in to fashion or ice
I ain't into chain snatchin', into smackin' a wife
Fan don't never ask him the price
If you new you can't afford it, you askin' advice
Stick to the point if I had me a knife
Y'all gas hope I don't ever have me a light
Meth, not the type for doin' the
But the when you feel it you know I'm doing it right
You know I spit it but hate to to admit it
They criticizing the lyrics, everybody's a critic, look
I push the while rappers is pushing gimmicks
I use it to push my pen and then add it to the hook
Yah, talk about it and I still live it
without a shovel and still diggin'
It's always about the struggle, y'all just didn't get it
My hood trouble, if y'al don't live here don't visit

Most of us pain, sellin' drugs in the rain
I sweat money, neck chills in the frost
Make money, and build me a train
Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big Ruger
Most of us poppin' pain, sellin' in the rain
I don't sweat money, neck in the frost
Make money, and build me a train
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big

And do you know the penalty for
penalty?
The penalty is death and is no alternative

me bad
Face emerge, blood in the
Switchblade, quick raid, on the glass
villains, hunchback, gun for the killin'
Suitcase, FBI plant a bug on the
Shoot-outs, hang glides on the train
Mafia's assassins, cocaine's
Fat man the pinky ring laughin'
Movin' the through traffic
The hoss, boss The Dragon
His bald, enemies are mauled
His are claws, cigar's lit, targets are hit
His is fit with the largest tits
Through the fog, sit
over Nicaragua
Scuba dig for lobster
The zoo are tigers, pits, and
The bets,
Threats,
wear wires, shooters was hired

Most of us pain, sellin' drugs in the rain
I don't sweat money, chills in the frost
Make money, maintain and me a train
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big
Most of us pain, sellin' drugs in the rain
I don't sweat money, neck in the frost
Make money, and build me a train
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big

Like a Shaolin astoundin', pound grounds like
Bouncin', be the nigga, pounds and ounces
Well-rounded like cursive, my birth inertia
and surge, hurt and burn ya
Philosophical, spit prodigal, son
Known to a clip and swift kick right at your opticals
In a hot red tube I particles, follicles rift
hit with nautical drifts, spark up the spliff
Chris Samurai, mesmerized, cleaner than sanitize
You fantasize, real, couldn't it more if I pantomime
Bronx symphony, stomp lyrically, chomp MCs
Earn mine, wouldn't even you niggas my sympathies
Feelin' me? you feelin' me, you niggas feelin' heat
Brave hearted, you leave like Hawk's enemies
Marvel, marvelous, my art is
If you the nicest, you a target, bitch

We the first niggas did that.
I give a fuck what nobody say
Alright bring it back a bit

Most of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the
I don't sweat money, chills in the frost
money, maintain and build me a train
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big
Most of us poppin' pain, drugs in the rain
I don't sweat money, chills in the frost
money, maintain and build me a train
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big

Are you kidding? I don't it's brutal.
You to be punished
Well, I'd to see you try that
You think this is going to work out? It going to be quite so easy.
He who will be killed.
Those who kill will have to be
Wh-what