Luyện nghe bài hát Ice

Bring me halfway through the intro

Throwing, throwing 20s all
Throwing 20s all night,

B.o.B]
Throwing 20s all
I believe in you
Yeah I'm feeling all
So put the in the air
20s all night
My nigga got the zip my
Nigga got the pint, to my right
They said feeling all right
So put the in the air

[Verse 1: Scotty
Goose got me like insulin
And it pay with [?]
And I vouch for I get stupid high
No bitches love
But why though my nigga watch
She'll love them presidents she'll turn
Then it drop, yeah man she make it drop
ass cheeks like basketball
Palmin' that shit, she a thug
She finna roll on my
She never talk about love, understood
She pop the bottles in
Stealin' get hit with the 20s I'm so good
All of my with me I run with in the hood
Roll up that good

Throwing 20s all
I believe in you
I'm feeling all right
So put the in the air
20s all night
My got the zip my other
got the pint, bitches to my right
They said they all right
So put the in the air

[Verse 1: B.o.B & Rae]
[B.o.B]
I get so fucking high I could eat a
Walking on the ceiling like a walk
Whole in it like it's bow legged
Top floor looking a [?] dorm room
This ain't what
But she about to my floor
And if you start your mouth, bitch
You would do the good, that's right
Rae]
Wishing [?] buy sprees in Milan hoe
What you about a nigga throwing 20s all on you
Till you knee deep in the money fire the weed up
Triple cup of ice hoe I'm leaned up
of diamonds man, so shit so shake that
Ass and titties get nasty it
The thing about it the day I met you
Finna that pussy, get to scratching

Throwing 20s all
I in you girl
Yeah I'm feeling all
So put the in the air
20s all night
My got the zip my other
got the pint, bitches to my right
They said they feeling all
So put the in the air