Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Water

Yo, yo
Take out the rap kingpin, the black
I know a few sniff coke, it cause seizures
to half-moon 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 about the Wonder Woman bracelet
point three diamond cut engraved rubies
Kid I it
My tooth gotta nigga throbbin, ready for robbin
But first hit Maria's, for a almond
The bionic microphone is stacked
Move like a bunch of Mexicans bandanas
Son, on so we can just Maxamillion
I got the sewn, so we can make a billion
The tropical
Ladies call me black fruit
Rainbow, flavored niggas murder for lunch
Peace to the Paris crew in the avenue, and my Jay Love
Who carries switch on the red roof

Yo, the first branch, the third leaf, whoever it got beef
I politic, show love, crush who dare creep
Into my realm of sunshine I divine
line between dawn of dumb, deaf and blind
He mine, he shook like the faggots on daytime
Crossed over while we was bubblin moonshine
on the Moet, laid up, Rae-Gambino
Mastermind the plan, Starks, Cappachino
while your head be swellin up all for the nation
Blinded by the ice I release the confrontation
holy fat bads of weed, ravioli
Pasta, the killa bee songs like Kevin Costner
Infrared all inside your bumba
Cappadonna pimped the like the mobster

Yeah,
spaghetti lame brain ass niggaz
Quarters, nickels, and bitch
Except for overtime
Any ass money be fine
Cause I'm coming strong, niggas backs
Keepin shit
If you haven't noticed crazy ass rusty, ass nigga
Let me tell you this times
Starks, Raekwon the chef
Cappachino and Arms
Is comin mad strong
From the isles of
For all faggot ass
ticket-head bitches too
Shump shump

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