Luyện nghe bài hát Iced Out

(Nickatina)
Man it's the diamondback eagle that's legal to it evil
Bullets from wit your peoples
I serenade the whole fefetti and lucaccini
Chuck Taylor in a beanie, the kill genie
State the state and face the face the bass
The rap the race the the weight the god the sign
The rom of don of of khan, now whatchu 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 late night, tiger get your right
Dickey get the tight, 'den fuck em all
Hear me once and you'll never
I'm a caridagate, or better yet I got this ready to spit
Hot raps that burn and yearn it you'll wait your turn
get cut in line everytime
Man I live by the and die by the gun
And not a fuck and why? 'cause I'm young
that backtrack 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 the game on tiger's brain, sigh
Now that's a mother fucker, iced out.

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

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

(Equipto)
You wanna get in my mix man? I really that
'cause I'm hard to swallow like a mouth of crack
And I'm hard to follow like a on crank
And I'm hard to break like the on a safe
In a federal bank so dare try to hack this
Maxed stay the bass, I'ma be frank
If you crack the code I'ma crack your face
And if I catch ya case they won't set the date for the
'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 Nicky up in 214
And like a newport bean I had to ask for
To achieve my and make my dreams my reality
And I got, I got killaz on a salary
Makin' an hourly wage off this game that we
For wonder bread and ground
A ticket to a meal to me that sweet
So we bring the heat until the meat cooked
Or til the deed gets or to whichever comes first

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(Nickatina)
Man the way I blaze the blueberry it's I'm in the military
have a chopper tiger fire everytime
I spits like a cobra rare anaconda boa constrictoris keep my
Man the lexus 4 door, trips to morocco, in in soho, trinity and coco
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
Take it like nino did the cartah, projects
High tech low tech the spread? I might say go Jets, Nickatina
The train at hells gates pain
you know standing there fuckin a gun range
And I do it for the the lords all the kings
The kings that the dream and all the gleam
Hit like a conioni with the mac in my blood
And not a macaroni,
til I die nigga, some wonder why nigga
But the mindstate when you gettin' high nigga
Set me up to cut things I'm a mustang
to rush-bust tough thangs

(Chorus)