Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cream

Watch these rap 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

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

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

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

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

Black chocolate girl wonder, shade brown like
til your deficit step, gimme your number
Your sexy persuasive and thighs
Catch my eyes like highs I want your surprise
dime some 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 off the dutches, orgasm in my mindstate
Masterbate in your clutches, I you for self
Like wealth, so play me
Bitches paranoia for the sting, who the most of me
Only a hard dozen want to be me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, shoppin' spree you're lovin'
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 niggaz
It's the after party and want to fuck

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 melt down my clutch
And what they titties sucked, ice

Yeah, guts

Watch these rap niggas get all up in your
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel is gettin' touched
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 your nails
And wigs tight, word up
One love to my butter-pecan Ricans for me papi
That's for
One love to sundaes, with the cherries on top

And big up to my french
vous, francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons
And all that stuff
That stuff