Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Age

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

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

I ride for my
I ride for my
Nigga, it's all the money
It's all the chips
Let's get rich, what,

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

Facsimiles, know, friend or foe
Elusive, this exclusive, conclusive evidence
Your vision is short
Rearranged, restructured, recomposed and
Disassembled, dismembered, reconstructed,

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm one black man
One third Jackie Chan and one third
Shitftin' across the of tha land
Golden warrior
Let my nuts hang like niggas in

So why you givin' groupies all your
I've known for fuckin' hoochies in Suzuki's
And bougie bitches roofie
yet feared, severe yet loved

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

What part of the is this? Overtime
Gimme the mic, the money, the pussy and the
The the overpopulated, get fucked and ovary-copulated
So all you chumps on some You owe me an apology
Suck apology out my dick

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

We all in the game
But every pawn got his chess board
But how pieces can you afford?
We got reason to believe you a
In 20 words or less Webster's definition of a playa

The reason why you me so bad
Is 'cause you love me too
But like yourself enough
And, homey, that's it, your probably got calluses
From the way you be on my dick

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