Luyện nghe bài hát Frozen

Music is I ain't in to fashion or ice
I into chain snatchin', ain't into smackin' a wife
Fan supportin' don't never ask him the
If you new you can't afford it, you askin' advice
to the point if I ever had me a knife
Y'all gas better hope I don't have me a light
Meth, not the for doin' the pipe
But the type when you feel it you know I'm it right
You know I spit it but hate to to admit it
They criticizing the lyrics, guess everybody's a critic,
I the limit 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 the struggle, y'all just didn't get it
My hood trouble, if y'al don't here then don't visit

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

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

me bad
Face emerge, in the bath
Switchblade, raid, drugs on the glass
villains, hunchback, gun for the killin'
Suitcase, FBI a bug on the millions
Shoot-outs, hang on the train ride
Mafia's assassins, cocaine's
Fat man with the ring laughin'
Movin' the static traffic
The hoss, boss The Dragon
His head's bald, enemies are
His are claws, cigar's lit, targets are hit
His broad is fit the largest tits
Through the fog, sit
Helicopters over
divers dig for lobster
The zoo are tigers, pits, and
The bets,
Threats,
wear wires, shooters was hired

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

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

We the niggas that did that.
I don't give a fuck nobody say
Alright bring it back a 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
Buddha, ice cooler, Grey 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
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Goose, and a big Ruger

Are you kidding? I don't necce? brutal.
You deserve to be
Well, I'd to see you try that
You think this is going to out? It isn't going to be quite so easy.
He who will be killed.
Those who kill have to be killed
now?