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

Intro: Man (Johnny Blaze)

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

Watch rap niggaz get all up in your 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!)

One: 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 as we got close
She rocked rope, honey smellin like Impulse
Your whole shell baby's 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 Love-hun, check the strategy
By any means, Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, piece, six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath smellin like
Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn again
God damn, backyard's like a Benz-y
If I was jiggy, you'd be like Spuds McKenzie
I'm powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon, bitch been on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Queen let's make a team
You can have anything in this world CREAM
So whatchu wanna do? Whatchu do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and Wu

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

Verse Raekwon the Chef (Lou Diamonds)

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

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

Verse Cappachino

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

Method Man

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

Yeah, guts

French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
caramel sundaes is gettin touched
scooped in the ice 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 love to my butter-pecan Ricans for calling me
That's for
One to caramel sundaes, with the cherries on top

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