Luyện nghe bài hát Iced Out

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

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

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

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

(Chorus)

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

(Chorus)