Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Water

Yo, yo
Take out the rap kingpin, the black
I know a few niggaz sniff coke, it cause
Peace to half-moon
And all the in the bleachers
Hot weather, sex on the
Jury out of the country
Deluxe luxury, saying them not change
Look, me
But what about the Wonder bracelet
Two-oh three diamond cut engraved rubies
Kid I it
My tooth gotta nigga throbbin, ready for robbin
But hit Maria's, for a butter almond
The bionic is stacked mechanic
Move like a bunch of Mexicans with
Son, it's on so we can Maxamillion
I got the sewn, so we can make a billion
The tropical
Ladies me black fruit punch
Rainbow, niggas murder niggas for lunch
Peace to the Paris in the avenue, and my nigga Jay Love
Who carries switch blades on the red

Yo, the first branch, the third leaf, whoever want it got
I politic, show love, crush those who dare
Into my realm of sunshine I praise
Fine line dawn of dumb, deaf and blind
He ain't mine, he shook the faggots on daytime
Crossed over while we was bubblin moonshine
Sippin on the Moet, up, Rae-Gambino
Mastermind the plan, Starks, Cappachino
Develop while your head be swellin up all for the
Blinded by the ice while I the confrontation
Donna holy fat of weed, ravioli
Pasta, the killa bee songs like Kevin Costner
Infrared all inside bumba rasta
Cappadonna pimped the derby the mobster

Yeah,
Eight spaghetti lame brain ass
Quarters, nickels, and dimes
Except for nigga
Any ass money be fine
Cause I'm coming strong, reaking niggas
Keepin shit
If you haven't this crazy ass rusty, ass nigga
Let me tell you this four
Tony Starks, the chef
Cappachino and Arms
Is comin mad strong
the isles of Shaolin
For all them ass
Rusty ticket-head too
Shump shump

Yo back in the days, crack, scrapin plates
Flippin cakes to heavy head niggaz hatin Jakes
It be us, all the war's soldiers, hangin in halls gettin
City niggaz who for blood money rockin
Stay dipped, don't have no money in your
In the streets while these people mark money in their
Crack bums watch back for jumps
Caught before a fake twenty bill
Get em son, we the one
Politickin, purse vickin, of these Dominicans
good, had to shoot my way up out of Bennigans
That's life, to top it all off, beef for
Pullin out tryin to throw it in my eyesight
Yo the fuck was on yo mind?