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 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
(The ice man is coming!)

Verse One: Killer (Tony Starks)

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

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

Verse Two: the Chef (Lou Diamonds)

Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, your highness
Yo I'm loungin, big style, y'all niggaz is the flyest
Moves making too fly jewels are shaking
not a patient, you're looking good fly colored Asian
Ghettoes, is your hometown, we can go the whole round
that, I'm shootin downtown
I'm rockin hats and you wig is all
Who's queen 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 step in the square
You have CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah

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 Three:

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

Outro: Man

in the cut, for real niggaz 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 truck, Wu tears it up
Ice cold melt down when my clutch
and they titties sucked, ice cream

Yeah, your

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

One love to my chocolate deluxes, your nails done
and your tight, word up
One love to my Ricans for calling me papi
That's for
One love to caramel sundaes, the cherries on top

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