Luyện nghe bài hát Icey

(Nelly)
I got a whole heard of ta die for my 6'
Hockey players pagin' me to on my wrist
20 inch Aqua so my whip don't slip
Pullin' up bringin joy (Joi) like my Big Gipp
If I go on a then watch my mo' flip
Draw both hips, emptyin' both clips
Got a whole lotta niggas wanna wit' me
Now a niggas so hot, can strike fire from me
Thinkin' 'posed to take 'em outta poverty
But when I tell 'em no, think of robbin' me
Son ain't no stoppin' me, are home at Iceland
Hang with penguins, that's my reason (that's my reason)
Like Earth, Wind and Fire, my parts that's
time you seen Nelly, snowin' in June
You ever had a bicoastal happen off in yo' room
But what in Cancun, stay's in Cancun

[Chorus-2x](Nelly)
that, icey this
Icey neck, wrist
Icey cris, I see
6 tha sea six
Icey fits on five, tips

(Keyuan)
I live the way, I store my jewels in an ice-tray
How you want it, the man or the mice
Take two of the karats, call me in the mornin have an
I in more leather than Andrew Dice Clay
You might say I'm arrogant, just I ain't sharin' it
If the check seven digits, I'm tearin' it
If the 'Tics can't fit in my whip, then I steerin' it
Bombed Antartica, now a wearin' it
Catch me on my set wit' an out chain
An iced out wit' a iced out name
A hand shake because of my pinky rang
Iced-out with a iced-out frame
me in an iced-out Range wit' icey dames
Puffin', bling-bling, she do tha damn thang
I'm spendin' half my changes on clockin'
And I got a icey like hockey man

(Ali)
I gave knowledge to scientists who brains was
They didn't that Iceland was just my jewelry box
And then the Pole, that's when I used to slang O's
And moved to keys and bought diamonds control
My poppa, Snow Man, momma,
So rats that I need pest control
Would cop from Jacob, but I don't where he at
So 'till I found that cat I guess I'll wit' Zach
And puff sacks in the hydraulic-dancin'
Gotta a caulus on my hand for poppin' Branson
Bitches be hard 'cause they know we maintain
enough ice to freeze rain in a woodgrain Range
Dual exaust playa, I some soft
It's da gloss-boss, the across the Randy Moss
Until we meet again, y'all keep on 'em out
Nicky Sach, AKA, George Durban,

(Murphy Lee)
Young dude to do this like a veteran
shorts, tall Timberland's
Flossin' in my icey Vokal, Varsity
Icey headband to my baby-dreads in
That's what it is and what betta been
'cause when I get cold I freeze, I'm hot, I'm water
On ice at all times, hittin' player's daughters
I'm like Ralph and the (Why I oughta!)
Put ice on the S-T-L and my model for startas
I'm like as frozen foods with frostbit friends
Who all like 'em thin with icey rear-ends, outta ten get hit
Seven outta nine givin' icey head in the icey
boy keep a icey fit for icey mits
Who like that and icey this
Smoke a spliff gettin' icey lit
By these Hut delivery chicks who love tips

(City Spud)
Aiyyo, I'm icey when you say gon' ride
Love when ya me to make yo C.D. hot
mad sayin, "How you go from bottom to top?"
Juan B me when I do T.V. slots
Now I'm at the bar floatin' the icey jaw
Know who we are I pull up in tha icey car
I ice the chain 'cause niggas got twice the
I ice the ring and niggas go to the game
So if I'm hot, I'm hot, if you not, you not
And if I'm clockin' dough, let me tick and
And if ready to rock, yo I'm hot to trot
Courtney B. ready to rock, I'm hot to
Yellow ready to rock, I'm hot to trot
Cuda Love say I'm hot I'm buyin' a yacht
And a drop to shock these niggas who D's
Think he might shock Eve, like the icey
Put on six e's, if I want it I get it
I do it for so honeys'll love this, ugh