Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cream Man

Listen, I to you
ye, here ye, attention all dope fiends, ha ha
This is a presentation, check it
I bring to you the 5th Ward Boyz
An Smoke-A-Lot

I am a fiend an
(The ice factory)
I need my drugs, I 'em from the Ice Cream Man
(In '98, posted up, up)
He's my thug, I know I need to stop, but
I say no 'cuz I'm a fiend an I need my drugs
(Slang crack)

Nigga, you cut the stove up
450 degrees
Mix the bakin' soda wit the China
Sugar delight, Puruvian flake crack

Playa fill the pot up wit water, put the pot on the stove to it hot
Then it up
Place the caviar in a jar full of boilin' water, shake it up
That's how I rock it up, preside, before I it up

I sell it, my fiend test the product to see if I got the stuff
gats incase I gots to bust
My cousin rode off in the wit two chickens
Ever since then no nigga I can

Plus, family an business don't
'Cuz family try to play you like a bitch
I'm to pistol whip this shit outta niggas like this
My niggas the Vill killin' each other, go to jail an turn snitch
Like a

Me, I double ups, half thangs an zips
Blueprints on how to bubble up, have an grip
Digital triple at my lab
down slabs an bump a zipper
Nigga 28 grams wit the bag, it
Drop Jag or a Cutlass, my ice cream be the toughest

I am a dope an
I my drugs, I bought 'em from the Ice Cream Man
Well, he's my thug, I know I need to stop, but
I say no I'm a dope fiend an I need my drugs

I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice
Trippin' out dope fiends
Bringin' all kinda things
T.V.'s, camcorders, VCR's,

Beepers, phones, any thing they get they hands on
Nigga I don't want this shit, bring me some cash
Even fiend bitches try to get it for some ass
Bitch I don't want no pussy, I want no head
I see they drapped the priest, creepin', the police

See we Mobb figgas, coke
straight to Oak-Town hit 'em up wit Yuk now
Yola snatchers, made money,
Blood ya turn around an pimp slap ya

I'ma you love me bitch wit the cock or the rocks
Stockin' up the million spots
in ah candy coated '98 Big Body Tahoe
Plenty smokers

I am a fiend an
I need my drugs, I 'em from the Ice Cream Man
Well, he's my neighborhood thug, I I need to stop, but
I say no 'cuz I'm a dope an I need my drugs

All I need is one an I won't turn back
An I'm show you how to turn tough, turf-Town white powder to crack
An I keep my clacked, so please don't try an jack
In the of the transact, I found where the dope fiends at

I over after midnight, while sellin' my cream
A dope fiends dream is to follow me, while, out a screen
I by in my ice cream truck wit fiends run up
I got 'em for the good stuff white colored and blue

I got yo drugs heron, infedamines an
get jacked
Fiends get
that rap

They got me an fourth
I'm tryin to shake the
Bakin' cakes, Razor blades, plates
Busta niggas they can hate, slangin' weight

Thousand is a key
Outta town a pound of boogie brown a G
So I it down, couple a rounds, never lost to P
lost a G, muthafuckas never crossin' me

I am a fiend an
(Nigga)
I need my drugs, I bought 'em from the Ice Man
Well, he's my neighborhood thug, I know I to stop, but
I say no 'cuz I'm a dope fiend an I need my

I am a fiend an
I need my drugs, I 'em from the Ice Cream Man
Well, he's my thug, I know I need to stop, but
I say no 'cuz I'm a fiend an I need my drugs