Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cream

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

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

Watch rap niggas 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

Shaolin's finest, Boo, peace your highness
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, is your 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, eyes curly
be movin' in fly sneaks
Two finger rings and gold teeth, and afraid to hold heat
So I step in the square dear
You better have CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui

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

Black chocolate girl wonder, shade brown Thunder
til your deficit step, gimme your number
Your sexy ta-ta's and thighs
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 I miss you, your sweet tender touches
Take pulls off the dutches, in my mindstate
in your clutches, I want you for self
Like wealth, so play me
Bitches paranoia for the sting, who want the of me
Only a dozen want to be callin' me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin' spree you're
Call me if you want to get dug the pockets
I jizm like a giant break brooms out of sockets

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

these 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 cold bitches melt down when my
And they titties sucked, ice cream

Yeah, your

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

Ice cold bitches melt when in the clutch
They want titties sucked, ice cream

One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep your done
And your tight, word up
One love to my butter-pecan Ricans for calling me
for real
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 good stuff
That good