Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Water

Yo, yo
Take out the rap kingpin, the black
I a few niggaz sniff coke, it cause seizures
to half-moon Caesars
And all the bitches in the
Hot weather, sex on the
shopping out of the country
Deluxe luxury, people saying not change
Look, me
But what about the Wonder bracelet
point 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 God's
Ladies call me fruit punch
Rainbow, flavored niggas murder niggas for
Peace to the Paris crew in the avenue, and my nigga Jay
Who switch blades on the red roof

Yo, the branch, the third leaf, whoever want it got beef
I politic, show love, crush those who dare
Into my realm of sunshine I praise
Fine line between of dumb, deaf and blind
He mine, he shook like the faggots on daytime
over grain while we was bubblin moonshine
Sippin on the Moet, up, Rae-Gambino
the plan, Tony Starks, Cappachino
Develop while your head be swellin up all for the
Blinded by the ice I release the confrontation
Donna holy fat of weed, ravioli
Pasta, Bodyguard the killa bee songs Kevin Costner
Infrared all inside your bumba
pimped the derby like the mobster

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

Yo in the days, baggin crack, scrapin plates
Flippin cakes to them heavy head niggaz Jakes
It be us, all the war's soldiers, hangin in gettin over
City niggaz who for blood money rockin
Stay dipped, don't have no money in pocket
In the while these people mark money in their Jeep
Crack bums watch 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 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 what the fuck was on yo