Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cold

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

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

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

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

They have named me Dr. Freeze
I'm the coldest nigga y'all 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 head to her

Ice in the mail Jacob, boo
I got a million dollar prala behind ya too
It's a dollar mob that's behind me, boo
Now what 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 Icey Icey in the burgundy coupe
I'd ice my grand-daddy, if he still was
On them white wall tires with them white rims

The million dollar ice, ice up boots
I got ice all over with the million shoes
at iced up 'dro back, iced up me
Watch number 18 as he 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 to melt
Pinky ring, icey, in a bird nest

I'm from the Ice clique, we rich
Whole hits, whole lotta chips
CEO, the Birdman, whole bricks
Put it all together, a whole lotta shit

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

I got million dollar with a fly as freak
Princess, bigness, ice on my
shape, we shape, my shit 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, smokin'
Ballin' nice an' easy, SS I bought from fresh
With the Cali license that read, L.A. is best

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

Let me tell you what we are, is what we are
Ice money makin', see ya, ma
An' we gon' keep ballin' they close the bar
An' do the damn thing 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, y'all know who want ice shit
For game, nigga, it ain't no secret
See ya morra for life,
My whole crew shinnin',
Busy, Birdman, Third Magnolia, biatch

Say, T Queezie, you're too hot for me
See you stunnin', you enough shit
To a cripple man walk
I'm a tell you this, dog

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

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