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

Verse One: Ghostface (Tony Starks)

Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri
See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how you're
I catch shootin strong notes as we got
She rope, honey throat smellin like Impulse
Your whole shell baby's wicked like
me like a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God
Attitude is rude Boo, crabby like seafood
It me on like Vassey and Lahrule
They call me Starky Love-hun, check the
By any means, Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, your is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, piece, six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath smellin like
me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again
God damn, backyard's bangin like a
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like McKenzie
I'm powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon, that been on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Maybelline let's make a team
You can have anything in this world CREAM
So wanna 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 cream truck, Wu it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Two: Raekwon the Chef (Lou Diamonds)

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

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 Three:

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

Method Man

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

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

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