Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cream

The shall be televised
This year it's all about us so fuck the other
Gotta get killed on camera for us to alive
Well we dead already from all this homicide
In my cell from a rope
When you get less time for than for sellin' dope
When you get the time for dope that you do a murder
'til guilty, guilty the verdict
Before you even that Harley, no we ain't notice
Cause we was goin' to war ourselves over that coca
And they was tryna hurt us, us so far in the mountains
Couldn't get no service and our families couldn't us
Fightin' a silent war a silencer
racin' a Lamborghini with a Challenger
And the feds follow us
Label us as terrorists and they drop bombs on us
And we to media, they lie to us
Nobody really on them courtrooms that bodied us
us as hooligans, we trappin' and we movin' it
Kids eatin' at that table with that tuna fish
Back to lunchtime, I'ma order the noodle
Dinner time I was on the corner, me and
Who you s'posed to call when the cops the ones you?

Talked to the Shmurdas and I told 'em keep head up
And when you touch down, stay focused and get your up
Cause when gettin' to it the people be gettin' fed up
buildin' brand new jails for us, don't make your bed up
Use your head, dog, and
niggas just ain't good for you dont bring them near ya
I'm young, black, and I get money, my serious
worst nightmare, I'm what they're scared of
Fresh home, they had to sit me down
I come back home, talkin' Nicki now?
I spit a drummer that hold 50 rounds
And for my walkthroughs it 60 pounds
Of D, Hollywood, I should be
But that hood shit bring the out of me
I be on the 'gram I hit the lottery
Buyin' every car, house I see, tryna be
A gangsta, I was be a king
You're tryna score a point, I was tryna get a
Couple got happy, heard I was in the bink
'Til they let me out my cell, I jumped up in that sink
Balenciaga red interior, they're
I made a couple in jail, I'm dead serious
Monkey ass hoes like George and curious
Flow so wavy man I been an aquarius
I'm to Hov on the jail call
Get so many letters they thinkin' it's mail fraud
When I on the money they said that I fell off
We got like, 6 mansions, 12
3 condos, any Hell naw
Just all penthouses, I've been 'bout it
Gets in, gets out it, it's a robbery
I came up from the and ain't no stoppin' me