Luyện nghe bài hát Iced Out

(Nickatina)
Man it's the diamondback eagle that's legal to it evil
Bullets from behind wit peoples
I serenade the whole serengeti fefetti and
Taylor down in a beanie, the kill genie
State the state and face the face crop the
The rap the race the the weight the god the sign
The rom of don of spawn of khan, now whatchu doin' khan?
Rap til I steal-her for-real illa with alligator veins
Me and a pisces hit the drug
Eatin' on in the late night, tiger get your brain right
Dickey get the game tight, fuck em all
Hear me once and you'll forget
I'm like a caridagate, or better yet I got ready to spit
Hot that burn and yearn fuck it you'll wait your turn
get cut in line everytime
Man I live by the 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
Shit a Rip Van Winkel
Kill the ya kill the tea ya kill to ease the pain
That scarred the on tiger's brain, sigh
Now a cold mother fucker, iced out.

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

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

(Equipto)
You wanna get in my mix man? I doubt that
'cause I'm hard to swallow like a mouth of crack
And I'm to follow like 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
Maxed stay the bass, 'cause be frank
If you crack the code then crack your face
And if I catch ya they won't set the date for the trial
'cause I'ma put you under the and in 10 years
You'll be food for a cow how you like me now like kumody
I got Andre Nicky up in 214
And like a newport I had to ask for green
To achieve my goals and make my my reality
And I got, I got killaz on a salary
an hourly wage off this game that we play
For bread and ground beef
A ticket to a meal to me that sounds
So we bring the heat until the meat gets
Or til the deed gets or to whichever comes first

(Chorus)

(Nickatina)
Man the way I blaze the blueberry it's like I'm in the
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, damns in in soho, trinity and
See ya, and run ya like a red light and when it turns
I hit the weed, increase the
Man it's so don doda, magic harry potter
Take it over nino did the cartah, projects
High tech low tech what's the I might say go Jets, Nickatina
The train at hells gates pain
you standing there fuckin like a gun range
And I do it for the lords the lords all the
The kings brang the dream and all the gleam
Hit Vegas a conioni with the mac in my blood
And not a macaroni,
til I die nigga, some wonder why nigga
But that's the mindstate you gettin' high nigga
Set me up to cut things I'm like a
Ready to rush-bust tough

(Chorus)