Luyện nghe bài hát Iced Out

(Nickatina)
Man it's the diamondback eagle that's legal to it evil
Bullets from behind wit your
I serenade the serengeti fefetti and lucaccini
Chuck Taylor in a beanie, the kill genie
State the and face the face crop the bass
The rap the race the rhyme the the god the sign
The rom of don of spawn of khan, now doin' there khan?
Rap til I steal-her for-real illa with alligator blood
Me and a pisces hit the main
Eatin' on steak in the night, tiger get your brain right
get the game tight, 'den fuck em all
Hear me and you'll never forget
I'm like a caridagate, or yet I got this ready to spit
Hot raps that burn and fuck it you'll wait your turn
You'll get cut in everytime
Man I live by the and die by the gun
And not give a fuck and 'cause I'm young
Raps that and crack the sky ask me why
Check if you to die
a Rip Van Winkel ebeneezer
Kill the plea ya kill the tea ya kill to ease the
That scarred the on tiger's brain, sigh
Now that's a cold fucker, iced out.

(Chorus)
What's in your ring homie? Iced out.
What's in your chain homie? Iced out.
Do you the game homie? Ya iced out.
Do the coldest heart men to die?

What's that in ring homie? Iced out.
What's that in your chain homie? out.
Do you disrespect the game Ya iced out.
Do the coldest heart men deserve to

(Equipto)
You wanna get in my mix I really doubt that
'cause I'm hard to swallow a mouth full of crack
And I'm hard to follow a cheetah on crank
And I'm hard to like the lock on a safe
In a federal bank so dare try to hack this
stay the bass, 'cause I'ma be frank
If you crack the code then crack your face
And if I ya case they won't set the date for the trial
I'ma put you under the ground and in 10 years
You'll be food for a cow how you like me now just like
'cause I got Nicky up in 214
And a newport bean I had to ask for green
To achieve my goals and my dreams my reality
And I got, I got killaz on a salary
Makin' an hourly wage off this game we play
For wonder and ground beef
A to a meal to me that sounds sweet
So we bring the heat until the meat gets
Or til the deed gets took or to comes first

(Chorus)

(Nickatina)
Man the way I blaze the blueberry it's I'm in the military
Gotta have a chopper tiger everytime
I like a cobra rare anaconda boa constrictoris keep my pictures
Man the 4 door, trips to morocco, damns in in soho, trinity and coco
See ya, and run ya like a red light and when it green
I hit the weed, the speed
Man it's so don doda, magic harry potter
Take it over like did the cartah, projects
High tech low tech what's the spread? I might say go Jets,
The freight train at hells gates
you know standing there like a gun range
And I do it for the the lords all the kings
The that brang the dream and all the gleam
Hit Vegas like a conioni with the mac in my
And not a macaroni,
Party til I die nigga, wonder why nigga
But that's the mindstate when you high nigga
Set me up to cut things I'm a mustang
Ready to rush-bust thangs

(Chorus)