Luyện nghe bài hát Icey

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

[Chorus-2x](Nelly)
Icey that, icey
neck, icey 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 way?
Take two of the karats, me in the mornin have an ice-day
I stay in more leather than Dice Clay
You might say I'm arrogant, just because I sharin' it
If the check ain't seven digits, I'm it
If the 'Tics can't fit in my whip, I ain't steerin' it
Bombed Antartica, now a nigga it
Catch me on my set wit' an iced out
An out rapper wit' a iced out name
A cold hand shake because of my pinky
Iced-out Cartier's with a 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 thangs
And I got a game like hockey man

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

(Murphy Lee)
Young 'bout to do this like a veteran
Long shorts, tall
Flossin' in my icey Vokal, Varsity
Icey headband to hold my in
That's what it is and what it's 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 role model for
I'm like icey as frozen with frostbit friends
Who all like 'em thin with icey rear-ends, outta ten get hit
outta nine givin' icey head in the icey whip
School boy keep a icey fit for icey
Who like icey that and icey
Smoke a icey gettin' icey lit
By these Hut delivery chicks who love tips

(City Spud)
Aiyyo, I'm icey when you say Lunatics ride
Love when ya call me to yo C.D. hot
Niggas mad sayin, "How you go from to top?"
Juan B behind me I do T.V. slots
Now I'm at the bar from the icey jaw
Know who we are when I up in tha icey car
I ice the chain niggas got twice the change
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 dough, let me tick and tock
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 say I'm hot then I'm buyin' a yacht
And a drop to these niggas who jock D's
Think he might Eve, like the icey watchee
Put on six e's, if I want it I get it
I do it for publise so honeys'll this, ugh