Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Age

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

El Drex, what you wanna do? dog, what you wanna 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 for my homeboys
I for my homeboys
Nigga, all about the money
all about the chips
Let's get rich, what,

With my new Tiny Tim, try
Up against the full wind, I'm an beast
Generate, penetrate, shots
fled, quick sick in the head
Rippin' motherfuckers to

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

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

'Cause, niggaz, I up wit' threw up shit
On some I give a fuck shit
Makin' enemies, shit
I'm on make a million bucks quick

gone, quick, get a duck sick trick
Not the one to fuck
My dyke bitch on some Nike Flight shit
Ludicrous mic shit

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

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

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

I'm one black man
One third Chan and one third sand
Shitftin' the surface of tha land
Golden warrior
Let my hang like niggas in nuisance

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

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

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

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

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

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

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