Luyện nghe bài hát Iced Out

(Nickatina)
Man it's the diamondback that's legal to kick it evil
Bullets from behind wit peoples
I the whole serengeti fefetti and lucaccini
Chuck down in a beanie, the kill genie
State the state and face the face crop the
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 steal-her for-real illa with alligator blood
Me and a pisces hit the drug
on steak in the late night, tiger get your brain right
Dickey get the game tight, 'den em all
Hear me once and never forget
I'm like a caridagate, or better yet I got this ready to
Hot raps that burn and yearn fuck it you'll wait turn
You'll get cut in everytime
Man I by the sword and die by the gun
And not give a fuck and why? 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 the pain
That the game on tiger's 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 the game homie? Ya iced out.
Do the heart men deserve to die?

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

(Equipto)
You wanna get in my mix man? I doubt that
'cause I'm hard to swallow a mouth full of crack
And I'm hard to like a cheetah on crank
And I'm hard to break the lock on a safe
In a federal bank so don't dare try to this
Maxed stay the bass, 'cause I'ma be
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 I'ma put you under the ground and in 10
You'll be for a cow how you like me now just like kumody
I got Andre Nicky up in 214
And a newport bean I had to ask for green
To my goals and make my dreams my reality
And I got, I got killaz on a salary
Makin' an hourly wage off game that we play
For wonder bread and beef
A ticket to a to me that sounds sweet
So we bring the heat until the meat cooked
Or til the deed took or to whichever comes first

(Chorus)

(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, to morocco, damns in in soho, trinity and coco
See ya, and run ya a red light and when it turns green
I hit the weed, the speed
Man it's so don doda, like harry potter
Take it over like did the cartah, projects
High tech low tech what's the spread? I say go Jets, Nickatina
The freight train at hells gates
you know standing there like a gun range
And I do it for the lords the lords all the
The kings that brang the dream and all the
Hit Vegas like a conioni the mac in my blood
And not a macaroni,
til I die nigga, some wonder why nigga
But that's the mindstate when you high nigga
Set me up to cut things I'm like a
Ready to rush-bust thangs

(Chorus)