Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cream

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

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

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

whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod
Caught me a fresh-water scrod or may I not be God
Attitude is rude Boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vassey and

call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple cross was by Billie Jean's
Black America, your name is Erica, right, true
Lazy eyeball, piece, six shoe

Caramel complexion, breath smellin' cinnamon
Excuse me, hon', the Don no harm, turn around again
Goddamn, backyard's bangin' like a
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spudz

I'm powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo that bitch been on my mind all week but
to you, Maybelline Queen, let's make a team
You can have in this world except cream
So wanna do? Whatchu 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 caramel sundaes is touched
And scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up

finest, whattup Boo, peace, your highness
Yo, I'm loungin', big dick style, niggaz is the flyest
Moves you're too fly jewels are shaking
Not a rape patient, you're good fly colored Asian

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

Two finger rings and gold teeth and afraid to hold heat
So when I step in the square,
You better cream 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 girl wonder, shade brown Thunder
Politic your deficit step, gimme your number
Your sexy persuasive ta-ta's and
my eyes like highs, I want your bodily surprise

Double dime some time, Ice you got me fallin' out
Like a cripple, I love you like I my dick size
Ooh baby, I you, your sweet tender touches
Take pulls off the dutches, in my mind state
in your clutches

I want you for self like wealth so me closely
paranoia for the sting, who want the most of me?
Only a hard dozen want to be me cousin

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

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

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

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

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

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