Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cream

Hey, Mom, can I have money?
The ice cream man is

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel is gettin' touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up

Yo, honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri
See you on with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin'
I catch shootin' strong as we got close
She rocked rope, honey throat smellin' like

Your whole shell baby's wicked like
Caught me like a scrod or may I not be God
is very rude Boo, crabby like seafood
It me on like Vassey and Lahrule

They call me Starky Love-hun, the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple was done by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, name is Erica, right, true
eyeball, small piece, six shoe

Caramel complexion, breath like cinnamon
Excuse me, hon', the Don mean no harm, turn again
Goddamn, backyard's bangin' a Benz-y
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like McKenzie

I'm high powered put Adina Howard to
Yo pardon that bitch been on my all week but
Back to you, Maybelline Queen, make a team
You can anything in this world except cream
So whatchu wanna do? wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk dogs and represent Wu

Watch rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even sundaes is gettin' touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up

Shaolin's finest, Boo, peace, your highness
Yo, I'm loungin', big dick style, y'all niggaz is the
Moves making too fly jewels are shaking
Not a rape patient, looking good fly colored Asian

Ghettos, them is your hometown, we can go the whole
that I'm shootin' downtown
I'm hats and you wig is all intact
that queen bee chick, eyes curly black
Freaks be in fly sneaks

Two rings and gold teeth and ain't afraid to hold heat
So when I in the square, dear
You better have to share, Ricans, ven aqui, yeah

these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel sundaes is gettin'
And scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up

Black chocolate wonder, shade brown like Thunder
Politic 'til your deficit step, gimme number
Your persuasive ta-ta's and thighs
my eyes like highs, I want your bodily surprise

Double dime some time, Ice Cream you got me out
Like a cripple, I love you like I my dick size
Ooh baby, I miss you, your sweet tender
Take pulls off the dutches, orgasm in my mind
Masturbate in your

I want you for like wealth so play me closely
Bitches paranoia for the sting, who the most of me?
Only a hard dozen want to be callin' me

Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin' spree you're
Call me if you want to get dug the pockets
I jizm a giant break brooms out of their sockets

Wu-Tang in the cut, for niggaz what?
It's the party and bitches want to fuck
Watch these rap get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,

Even caramel is gettin' touched
Scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up
Ice cold melt down when in my clutch
And they titties sucked, ice cream, yeah, your guts

French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel is gettin' touched
Scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up
Ice cold bitches down when in the clutch
They want they sucked, ice cream

One love to my chocolate
Keep your nails done and your tight, word up
One to my butter-pecan Ricans
For calling me papi for real

One to caramel sundaes
With the cherries on top,
And big up to my French
Parlez vous, francais, mi amor,
Oui oui, bon bons and all that good stuff that stuff