Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cold

Ladies an' Gentlemen, young man
Is the author of the book 'Pimps are people
He is the President of Guns, Bitches an' Automobiles
He also controls all the trade

He got the shrimps, the lobsters, the
The salmon, the little salmon, the big
The sardines, the cardads an' all

an' gentlemen, put your hands together
An' give a warm
To Jay Fizzle, my nizzle, fo'

Stunner an' T Kizzie, that's so
Mommy gave me rangs on the back of my
I got the mink for wifey, wifey
Icey, icey, my wifey,

should have named me Dr. Freeze
'Cause I'm the coldest nigga have seen
The day rap met R n' B
You got the Birdman, an' me

Ay, ay, see, I'm so icey, my life so
So, so icey, the are fool
Ice iceman, I ice my boo
I iced all over, from my to her shoe

Ice in the from Jacob, boo
I got a million dollar seat behind ya too
It's a million dollar mob behind me, boo
Now watch the fuck I do

me why, why is it so
That I'm so ice
me why, why, is it so
That I'm so ice

I put ice on my mom an' my too
It's Mister Icey in the burgundy coupe
I'd ice my grand-daddy, if he still was
On them white wall tires them white wall rims

The dollar ice, ice pumped up boots
I got ice all over with the million shoes
Look at up 'dro back, iced up me
Watch 18 as he kill the city

Put ice on my Benz, on the 20 rims
An' I ice my lens the Burberry tims
I got ice on my wrist, too cold to
Pinky ring, icey, icey in a bird

I'm the Ice clique, we unexplainably rich
lotta hits, whole lotta chips
CEO, the Birdman, whole bricks
Put it all together, that's a whole lotta

me why, why is it so
That I'm so ice
me why, why, is it so
That I'm so ice

I got dollar game with a fly as freak
Princess, bigness, ice on my
Round shape, we shape, my is a fool
I got 15 karats, ice my boo

to the corner, you can see me
I'm in the ice cold six four, 'dro
nice an' easy, SS that I bought from fresh
With the Cali license plate read, L.A. is best

Big Wop is iced out an' Ceedi out
Tiny Toe, Big G, my iced out
An' Exey icey hot, is too
We get money, spit ice an' Gucci suits

Let me tell you 'bout we are, is what we are
Ice cold makin', see ya, ma
An' we gon' keep ballin' 'til close the bar
An' do the same damn tomarra, oh yeah, oh yeah

me why, why is it so
That I'm so ice
me why, why, is it so
That I'm so ice

Fo' sho', nigga, know who want this ice shit
For game, nigga, it ain't no secret
See ya for life, nigga
My whole shinnin', nigga
Busy, Birdman, Third World Magnolia,

Say, T Queezie, too hot for me pimpin'
See you stunnin', you enough shit
To make a cripple man
I'm a you like this, dog

See, Jimmy, you down back there, nigga
And your head up, say, Elton
You one of the hottest niggas out there, nigga
You ain't front at all, nigga, keep ya up, biatch

My in this shit, ya heard me, biatch, biatch
Please it, [Incomprehensible]
Bird call, motherfucker, call, motherfucker