Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Water

Yo, yo
Take out the rap kingpin, the Jesus
I know a few niggaz sniff coke, it seizures
Peace to Caesars
And all the bitches in the
Hot weather, sex on the
Jury out of the country
Deluxe luxury, people them not change
Look, me
But what about the Woman bracelet
Two-oh point three cut engraved rubies
Kid I it
My sweet tooth nigga throbbin, ready for robbin
But hit Maria's, for a butter almond
The microphone is stacked mechanic
Move like a of Mexicans with bandanas
Son, it's on so we can just
I got the sewn, so we can make a billion
The God's
call me black fruit punch
Rainbow, flavored niggas murder for lunch
Peace to the Paris crew in the avenue, and my nigga Jay
Who carries switch on the red roof

Yo, the first branch, the third leaf, whoever it got beef
I politic, love, crush those who dare creep
Into my realm of sunshine I praise
line between dawn of dumb, deaf and blind
He mine, he shook like the faggots on daytime
Crossed grain while we was bubblin moonshine
Sippin on the Moet, laid up,
Mastermind the plan, Starks, Cappachino
Develop while your head be swellin up all for the
Blinded by the ice while I release the
Donna holy fat bads of weed,
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 money be fine
I'm coming strong, reaking niggas backs
Keepin real
If you haven't this crazy ass rusty, ass nigga
Let me tell you this four
Tony Starks, the chef
Cappachino and Golden
Is comin mad strong
the isles of Shaolin
For all them ass
Rusty bitches too
Shump shump

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