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 Wonder bracelet
Two-oh three diamond cut engraved rubies
Kid I it
My sweet gotta nigga throbbin, ready for robbin
But first hit Maria's, for a butter
The bionic is stacked mechanic
Move a bunch of Mexicans with bandanas
Son, it's on so we can just
I got the spot sewn, so we can make a
The God's
Ladies call me fruit punch
Rainbow, flavored murder niggas for lunch
Peace to the Paris in the avenue, and my nigga Jay Love
Who carries switch blades on the red

Yo, the first branch, the leaf, whoever want it got beef
I politic, show love, crush those who dare
Into my of sunshine I praise divine
Fine line between dawn of dumb, and blind
He ain't mine, he like the faggots on daytime
Crossed over grain while we was bubblin
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 I release the confrontation
Donna fat bads of weed, ravioli
Pasta, Bodyguard the killa bee songs Kevin Costner
Infrared all inside bumba rasta
Cappadonna pimped the derby like the

Yeah,
Eight lame brain ass niggaz
Quarters, nickels, and dimes
Except for nigga
Any ass money be fine
Cause I'm coming strong, niggas backs
shit real
If you haven't noticed this ass rusty, ass nigga
Let me you this four times
Tony Starks, Raekwon the
and Golden Arms
Is comin mad strong
the isles of Shaolin
For all them ass
Rusty ticket-head too
Shump shump

Yo back in the days, baggin crack, scrapin
cakes to them heavy head niggaz hatin Jakes
It be us, all the war's soldiers, in halls gettin over
City niggaz who for blood money rockin
dipped, don't have no money in your pocket
In the streets these people mark money in their Jeep
Crack bums watch your back for
Caught before a fake twenty bill
Get em son, we the one
Politickin, purse vickin, of these Dominicans
good, had to shoot 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