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 rap niggaz 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
(The ice man is coming!)

Verse Ghostface Killer (Tony Starks)

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

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

Two: Raekwon the Chef (Lou Diamonds)

Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, peace highness
Yo I'm loungin, big style, y'all niggaz is the flyest
Moves you're making too fly jewels are
not a rape patient, you're good fly colored Asian
Ghettoes, them is your hometown, we can go the whole
After that, I'm downtown
I'm hats and you wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes black
be movin in fly sneaks
Two finger rings and gold teeth, and ain't afraid to heat
So I step in the square dear
You better have 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 in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Three: Cappachino

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

Outro: Man

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

Yeah, your

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

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

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