Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Water

Yo, yo
Take out the rap kingpin, the Jesus
I a few niggaz sniff coke, it cause seizures
to half-moon Caesars
And all the in the bleachers
Hot weather, sex on the
shopping out of the country
Deluxe luxury, people saying not change
Look, me
But what about the Woman bracelet
Two-oh point diamond cut engraved rubies
Kid I it
My sweet tooth gotta nigga throbbin, ready for
But hit Maria's, for a butter almond
The bionic microphone is stacked
like a bunch of Mexicans with bandanas
Son, it's on so we can Maxamillion
I got the sewn, so we can make a billion
The tropical
Ladies call me black punch
Rainbow, flavored niggas niggas for lunch
to the Paris crew in the avenue, and my nigga Jay Love
Who switch blades on the red roof

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

Yeah,
Eight spaghetti lame brain ass
Quarters, nickels, and bitch
Except for nigga
Any ass should be fine
I'm coming strong, reaking niggas backs
Keepin real
If you noticed this crazy ass rusty, ass nigga
Let me tell you this four
Starks, Raekwon the chef
Cappachino and Golden
Is comin mad strong
From the of Shaolin
For all them ass
Rusty bitches too
shump baby

Yo back in the days, baggin crack, scrapin
Flippin cakes to them heavy head hatin Jakes
It be us, all the soldiers, hangin in halls gettin over
City niggaz who for blood money Rovers
Stay dipped, have no money in your pocket
In the streets these people mark money in their Jeep
Crack bums watch back for jumps
Caught before a twenty dollar bill
Get em son, we the one
Politickin, purse vickin, of these Dominicans
Eatin good, had to my way up out of Bennigans
That's life, to top it all off, for white
Pullin bleach out to throw it in my eyesight
Yo what the fuck was on yo