Luyện nghe bài hát Frozen

Music is life I ain't in to or ice
I into chain snatchin', ain't into smackin' a wife
Fan supportin' don't ask him the price
If you new you can't it, you better askin' advice
Stick to the if I ever had me a knife
gas better hope I don't ever have me a light
Meth, not the type for the pipe
But the type when you it you know I'm doing it right
You I spit it but hate to love to admit it
They criticizing the lyrics, guess a critic, look
I push the while rappers is pushing gimmicks
I use it to push my pen and then add it to the premise
Yah, still talk about it and I still it
Underground a shovel and still diggin'
It's always been about the struggle, y'all just get it
My hood trouble, if y'al don't here then don't visit

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

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

me bad
Face emerge, blood in the
Switchblade, quick raid, on the glass
Ugly villains, hunchback, gun for the
Suitcase, FBI a bug on the millions
Shoot-outs, glides on the train ride
Mafia's assassins, cocaine's
Fat man with the pinky ring
Movin' the static through
The hoss, called The Dragon
His head's bald, are mauled
His are claws, cigar's lit, targets are hit
His broad is fit with the tits
the fog, they sit
Helicopters Nicaragua
Scuba divers dig for
The zoo are tigers, pits, and
The bets,
Threats,
Fools wear wires, was hired

of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the rain
I sweat money, neck chills in the frost
Make money, maintain and 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
Make money, maintain and build me a
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big

Like a Shaolin astoundin', pound grounds mountains
Bouncin', be the largest nigga, and ounces
Well-rounded like cursive, my birth inertia
Converge and surge, and burn ya
Philosophical, prodigal, son quantical
Known to bust a clip and kick right at your opticals
In a hot red I split particles, follicles rift
Punches hit with nautical drifts, up the spliff
Chris Samurai, mesmerized, strikes than sanitize
You fantasize, real, couldn't show it more if I
Bronx symphony, stomp lyrically, bitch MCs
mine, wouldn't even give you niggas my sympathies
Feelin' me? you feelin' me, you niggas feelin' heat
Brave hearted, you leave departed 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 it back a little bit

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

Are you kidding? I necce? it's brutal.
You deserve to be
Well, I'd like to see you try
You this is going to work out? It isn't going to be quite so easy.
He who kills be killed.
Those who will have to be killed
Wh-what