Luyện nghe bài hát Iced Out

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

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

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

(Equipto)
You wanna get in my mix I really doubt that
'cause I'm hard to swallow like a mouth 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 bank so don't dare try to hack this
stay the bass, 'cause I'ma be frank
If you crack the then I'ma crack your face
And if I ya case they won't set the date for the trial
'cause put you under the ground and in 10 years
You'll be for a cow how you like me now just like kumody
'cause I got Nicky up in 214
And like a newport I had to ask for green
To achieve my and make my dreams my reality
And what I got, I got killaz on a
Makin' an hourly wage off this that we play
For wonder and ground 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

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

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