Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Age

Ay, how you won't gimme no pussy tonight?
Aight, well, shake the spot then, you you special?
I hear your car jinglin', get the fuck out

El Drex, you wanna do? Shai dog, what you wanna do?
Kurupt, what the you wanna do?
Nigga, is you a rider, Is life fucked up?
They let the in this muthafucka, Ice Age

I for my homeboys
I ride for my
Nigga, all about the money
It's all about the
get rich, what, what?

With my new Tiny Tim, try
Up the full wind, I'm an alien beast
Generate, penetrate, bust
Then fled, quick sick in the
motherfuckers to shreds

Facsimiles, don't know, or foe
Elusive, nigga this exclusive, evidence
vision is short range
Rearranged, restructured, and decomposed
Disassembled, dismembered, reconstructed,

Perfected, demolished, rejected, fo'
I'm supposed to know this nigga
I ain't neva seen him before, my
ass nigga, who tha fuck you supposed to be?

'Cause, niggaz, I grew up threw up shit
On some I don't give a fuck
Makin' enemies, duck
I'm on some make a million bucks

Money gone, quick, get a duck sick
Not the one to fuck
My dyke bitch pimpin' on some Nike Flight
Ludicrous iron mic

Stab yo cold wit' a ice pick
Tha ice age, ice age
Tha ice age, ice age
Stab yo heart wit' a ice pick

Now Ben must be either or crushed
To regulate, relegate and power
touch sumtin', touch no one and die slower
You drain battery you barely talkin' like Teddy Ruxpin

See that's whattup, nigga, I don't a fuck
Spit some shit so nasty it will make Kim blush
As if a 98 Bentley didn't me
To lay up in dis 60
But consequently my conscience permit me

I'm one black man
One third Jackie and one third sand
Shitftin' the surface of tha land
State warrior
Let my nuts like niggas in nuisance

So why you givin' all your Lucci?
I've known for fuckin' hoochies in Suzuki's
And slippin' bougie bitches
Loved yet feared, yet loved

The full time titan, fightin' 3 million over thugs
So get hand out your rectum
'Cause you can't shit, don't rock shit
Studio hustlaz claim they got ki's than a locksmith

What part of the is this? Overtime
the mic, the money, the pussy and the order
The more the overpopulated, get fucked and
So all you chumps on You owe me an apology shit
Suck apology out my dick

I for my homeboys
I for my homeboys
Nigga it's all about the
all about the chips
Let's get rich, what,

We all pawns in the
But every got his personal chess board
But how many pieces can you
We got reason to you a traitor
In 20 words or Webster's definition of a playa hater

The reason why you me so bad
Is you love me too much
But don't like yourself
And, homey, that's it, your hands probably got
From the way you be swingin' on my

That's why your main squeeze wanna me for free
the finger on my monkey then she dropped to one knee
If she playin' her pussy, she can suck on my D
Then you can cum wit' me 2 PAC