Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cream

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

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

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

Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, peace your
Yo I'm loungin', big dick style, y'all is the flyest
you're making too fly jewels are shaking
Not a rape patient, you're good fly colored Asian
Ghettos, them is hometown, we can go the whole round
After that, I'm downtown
I'm hats and you wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, curly black
be movin' in fly sneaks
Two rings and gold teeth, and ain't afraid to hold heat
So when I step in the square
You better have CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui

these rap niggas get all up in your 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 like
Politic til your deficit step, your number
Your sexy persuasive ta-ta's and
Catch my like highs I want your bodily surprise
Double dime some time, Ice Cream you got me out
Like a cripple, I love you I love my dick size
Ooh baby I miss you, your sweet tender
Take off the dutches, orgasm in my mindstate
Masterbate in your clutches, I want you for
Like wealth, so me closely
Bitches for the sting, who want the most of me
Only a hard dozen to be callin' me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin' spree you're
Call me if you to get dug like the pockets
I jizm like a giant break brooms out of their

Wu-Tang in the cut, for real what?
It's the after party and bitches to fuck

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

Ice cold bitches down when my clutch
And they titties sucked, ice cream

Yeah, guts

Watch rap niggas 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

Ice bitches melt down when in the clutch
They they titties sucked, ice cream

One love to my chocolate deluxes, your nails done
And your tight, word up
One to my butter-pecan Ricans for calling me papi
That's for
One love to caramel sundaes, the cherries on top

And big up to my french
Parlez vous, francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon
And all good stuff
good stuff