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,
Even caramel sundaes is gettin
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Verse One: Ghostface (Tony Starks)

Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine drippin
See you on with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin
I catch shootin notes as we got close
She rocked rope, throat 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 Temple cross was by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, true
Lazy eyeball, piece, six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath like cinnamon
Excuse me hon, the Don no harm, turn around again
God damn, backyard's bangin like a
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spuds
I'm high put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon, that bitch on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Maybelline Queen let's make a
You can have anything in this world except
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 sundaes is gettin touched
And scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Two: Raekwon the Chef (Lou Diamonds)

Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, your 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 looking good fly Asian
Ghettoes, them is your hometown, we can go the round
After that, I'm shootin
I'm hats and you wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes black
Freaks be in fly sneaks
Two finger rings and gold teeth, and ain't afraid to hold
So when I in the square dear
You have CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your
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 Three:

Black girl wonder, shade brown like Thunder
Politic til your step, gimme your number
Your sexy ta-ta's and thighs
Catch my eyes like I want your bodily surprise
Double dime some time, Ice Cream you got me out
Like a cripple, I love you like I my dick size
Ooh baby I miss you, sweet tender touches
take pulls off the dutches, in my mindstate
in your clutches, I want you for self
Like wealth, so play me
paranoia for the sting, who want the most of me
Only a hard dozen to be callin me cousin
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

Outro: Man

in the cut, for real niggaz what?
It's the party and bitches want to fuck
Watch 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 they titties sucked, ice cream

Yeah, guts

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

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

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