Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cream

Watch these rap niggas get all up in your
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel sundaes is touched
And scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up

Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri
See you on Pickens a bunch of chickens how you're clickin'
I catch shootin' notes as we got close
She rocked rope, honey throat smellin' like
Your shell baby's wicked like Nimrod
Caught me a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God
Attitude is very rude Boo, like seafood
It turns me on like Vassey and
call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy
By any means, Shirley cross was done by Billie Jean's
Black America, your name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, small piece, six
complexion, breath smellin' like cinnamon
Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around
God damn, backyard's like a Benz-why
If I was jiggy, be spotted like Spudz McKenzie
I'm high powered put Adina Howard to
Yo pardon, bitch been on my mind all week, but uh
Back to you Queen let's make a team
You can have anything in this world CREAM
So whatchu to do? Whatchu want to do?
Let's go ahead and walk these and represent Wu

Watch these rap 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

Shaolin's finest, 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, looking good fly colored Asian
Ghettos, them is your hometown, we can go the round
After that, I'm shootin'
I'm hats and you wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes black
be movin' in fly sneaks
Two finger rings and teeth, and ain't afraid to hold heat
So when I step in the square
You have CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah

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

Black chocolate girl wonder, shade brown Thunder
Politic til deficit step, gimme your number
Your persuasive ta-ta's and thighs
Catch my eyes like highs I want your bodily
Double dime time, Ice Cream you got me fallin' out
Like a cripple, I love you like I love my size
Ooh baby I miss you, your sweet touches
Take pulls off the dutches, orgasm in my
Masterbate in your clutches, I you for self
wealth, so play me closely
Bitches 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 break out of their sockets

Wu-Tang in the cut, for real niggaz
the after party and bitches want to fuck

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

Ice cold bitches melt when my clutch
And what they titties sucked, ice

Yeah, guts

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

Ice cold bitches down when in the clutch
They want they titties sucked, ice

One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep 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
vous, francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons
And all that good
good stuff