Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Water

Yo, yo
Take out the rap kingpin, the Jesus
I a few niggaz sniff coke, it cause seizures
Peace to Caesars
And all the bitches in the
Hot weather, sex on the
Jury shopping out of the
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 gotta throbbin, ready for robbin
But first hit Maria's, for a almond
The bionic microphone is 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, flavored murder niggas for lunch
Peace to the crew in the avenue, and my nigga Jay Love
Who carries switch on the red roof

Yo, the first branch, the third leaf, want it got beef
I politic, love, crush those who dare creep
Into my realm of I praise divine
Fine line between dawn of dumb, and blind
He ain't mine, he shook 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 up all for the nation
Blinded by the ice while I the confrontation
holy fat bads of weed, ravioli
Pasta, Bodyguard the killa bee songs like Kevin
Infrared all your bumba rasta
pimped the derby like the mobster

Yeah,
Eight spaghetti lame ass niggaz
Quarters, nickels, and bitch
Except for overtime
Any ass money be fine
Cause I'm coming strong, reaking niggas
shit real
If you haven't noticed 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 faggot ass
Rusty bitches too
shump baby

Yo back in the days, baggin crack, plates
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 in your pocket
In the while these people mark money in their Jeep
Crack watch your back for jumps
Caught before a fake twenty bill
Get em son, we the one
Politickin, purse vickin, sick of these
Eatin good, had to shoot my way up out of
That's life, to top it all off, for white
Pullin out tryin to throw it in my eyesight
Yo the fuck was on yo mind?