Luyện nghe bài hát I.C. Y'all

Yeah, flip mode, y'all, whatchu 'bout?
De La' y'all, talkin' 'bout?
talkin' 'bout?

Yo, you gettin' stomped by the marching
'em shook like spray cans
It's so hot, it'll make your tan
Ace ban rap, the the wasteland

Bit y'all in my mouth but you taste
I feel fake, niggaz and mince these niggaz
That hiss but won't bite, false
And if it don't, Rockwild, we fin' to drop a

Strong grip on a mic we Stretch Arm
I been shine, you been warned and been
Get smacked for the B.S. you on

bad weather or not you stay scorned
For ten years I've baked shit hot potato
still drippin' like stu-b's, you groupies
Need to I.D. before the bust down

Touched down the God put 7 to Zippo
And drop it on you heavy like a
Now you that?

To all my dogs all the way in the back, to black
I.C. y'all, see y'all, I.C.
Ladies get down, shake yo' ass around, I hope you that
I.C. y'all, see y'all, I.C. y'all, see

To all my soldiers on the corner, I.C. y'all, see
Women doin' what they wanna, I.C.
To people gettin' pulled over
I.C. y'all, see y'all, I.C. y'all, see
Wouldn't be y'all, be y'all

It's the one and only effect that you from a cassette
Straight wig out the world and girls, we straight dig out ya
With spellin' out my name
All over your marquee 'cause the is me

Currently, we can be seen across your
Stayin' eyed 'cause you niggaz tryin' to scheme
Welcome to the spot, I'm slaying it
Chop it up and fit it inside quart of rice

You speak ghetto, on the mic device
Tryin' to me third degree, you just a third of me
Couldn't be the shit if you were a of me
A man tight my funds, crush like Ricky D

Who quoted Wright? No one can serve us
My advance heights quite superb
Just kick off your shoes, on the jock
It's been a long comin' this, you need to cop

To all my dogs all the way in the back, to black
I.C. y'all, see y'all, I.C.
Ladies get down, shake yo' ass around, I hope you know
I.C. y'all, see y'all, I.C. y'all, see

To all my on the corner, I.C. y'all, see y'all
doin' what they wanna, I.C. y'all
To them people gettin' over
I.C. y'all, see y'all, I.C. y'all, see
Wouldn't be y'all, be y'all

It goes one, two, three,
Bounce so much, I up off the floor
So, raw the most raw you ever saw
Quarter four, niggaz quick to bust the back door

Baby, your blouse while I joust another nigga's spouse
Jamaican dick style, all in they house
I to be the all access, you see the fact is
My mouth dirty so follow I display the slackness

Yo, you see my slang straight from the slums
When I was young, mom's put soap on my and yo-yo
Forever we gettin' cheddar with the quickness
I cast the spell on these bitches, you can be my eyewitness

Short fuse, nowadays Langston
We gettin' money with whoever even the
The way we finagle and gain it must be all in my
Fuck a nigga up with De La like [Incomprehensible]

To all my all the way in the back, ready to black
I.C. y'all, see y'all, I.C.
Ladies get down, yo' ass around, I hope you know that
I.C. y'all, see y'all, I.C. y'all, see

To all my on the corner, I.C. y'all, see y'all
Women doin' what they wanna, I.C.
To them gettin' pulled over
I.C. y'all, see y'all, I.C. y'all, see
Wouldn't wanna be y'all, be