Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cream - Raekwon With Ghost Face Killer, Cappachino ....

Intro: Man (Johnny Blaze)

Hey mom, can I some money?
The ice man is coming!

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even sundaes is gettin touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Verse One: Ghostface (Tony Starks)

Yo honey-dips, summertime, Jheri drippin
See you on Pickens a bunch of chickens how you're clickin
I shootin strong notes as we got close
She rocked rope, honey throat like Impulse
Your whole baby's wicked like Nimrod
me like a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God
Attitude is very Boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vassey and
They call me Starky Love-hun, check the
By any means, Shirley Temple cross was done by Jean's
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, true
Lazy eyeball, piece, six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath smellin like
Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around
God damn, backyard's like a Benz-y
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spuds
I'm powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon, that been on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Maybelline Queen make a team
You can have in this world except CREAM
So whatchu do? Whatchu wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and Wu

Watch rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel is gettin touched
And scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Verse Raekwon the Chef (Lou Diamonds)

Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, peace highness
Yo I'm loungin, big dick style, y'all niggaz is the
Moves making too fly jewels are shaking
not a rape patient, looking good fly colored Asian
Ghettoes, them is your hometown, we can go the whole
After that, I'm shootin
I'm rockin and you wig is all intact
Who's that bee chick, eyes curly black
Freaks be in fly sneaks
Two finger and gold teeth, and ain't afraid to hold heat
So when I in the square dear
You better CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel sundaes is touched
And scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Verse Cappachino

chocolate girl wonder, shade brown like Thunder
Politic til your deficit step, gimme number
Your sexy persuasive and thighs
Catch my eyes highs I want your bodily surprise
Double dime some time, Ice you got me fallin out
Like a cripple, I love you like I my dick size
Ooh baby I you, your sweet tender touches
take pulls off the dutches, in my mindstate
Masterbate in your clutches, I want you for
Like wealth, so play me
paranoia for the sting, who want the most of me
Only a hard dozen want to be callin me
Thirsty for my catalog, shoppin spree you're lovin
Call me if you want to get dug the pockets
I jizm like a giant break out of their sockets

Method Man

Wu-Tang in the cut, for niggaz what?
It's the party and bitches want to fuck
Watch these rap get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel sundaes is gettin
scooped in the ice truck, Wu tears it up
Ice cold melt down when my clutch
and what they titties sucked, ice

Yeah, your

French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel sundaes is gettin
scooped in the ice cream truck, Wu it up
Ice cold bitches melt down my clutch
and they titties sucked, ice cream

One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep your done
and your wigs tight, up
One love to my butter-pecan for calling me papi
for real
One to caramel sundaes, with the cherries on top

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