Luyện nghe bài hát Icon (Reggaeton Remix)

Yeah, Jam
remix, yeah
Yo Fyre, yo Jaden, uh
Woo!
Yeah, hit it!

con el flow terrible (yeah)
Nadie a mí me para, yo hice lo (woo!)
Hago hasta que el viento
No pueden conmigo, 'toy muy en el business (woo!)
Y yo sé que no lo entienden (woo!)
Nicky tiene lo que tiene (woo!)
Cuáles son los duros, dime (woo!)
Tú te haces el loco, te
Y los envidiosos no me (woo!)
Porque tengo lo que ellos no (wah!)
Saludo a los que son fiele' (wah!)
a los haters que son fiele'

I am an icon livin', livin'
livin' (woo)
I am just an icon living,
I am an i-i-icon (woo)

I am not a Mayan, I'm a (menace)
wild, you can lie like a professor
I don't got the to put you on the stretcher (stretcher)
I am here and I'm flexing (flexing)
I am just an icon
Start a record label, MSFTS did it, woah
I'm Highsnob, cover minutes, woah
We are so hot in the (woo)

No le tengo miedo a ningún
He nacido con el (woo!)
Le con un ritmo escandaloso
Ya no estamos en la ni 'tamos vendiendo coso (Icon)
el beat, lo destrozo
El dúo latino, so
Pa' to's los envidiosos pa' to's los resentidos y
Yo sé que en el ustedes están muy orgulloso'

Look, we know no one like you (huh?)
Gold grills and you like Michael (what?)
No I's, MSFTS; no (woo)
Look, just wanna make you go psycho (go psycho)
Put a hundred thousand in a Bible (woo)
I took the game my eyes closed
Last was before the award show (what?)
Icon on my torso (huh?)
Me and Moi dipping in a Porsche, so
I ain't even it on tour, so what?
Your is fire, I'm more so, what?
Young dyin' on the floor, so what?
She my heart to the core, so what?
I we all gotta grow up

Boy, you know why you was a living? (woo)
You was from a icon living (woo)
Messed around and married me a icon
Tequila, then we made some icon
You was raised in a icon
Worked and raised the icon ceilin'
One day hand you all the icon billin'
And bounce, be a icon chilling
no e' quien celebre ese golazo (woah)
Por eso con el me caso (woah)
No quiero que me hables de (woo)
Tú ponme lo que que yo arraso

I am an icon living
Start a record label, MSFTS did it (woo)
cover five minutes (woo)
We are too hot in the (woo)
I'm going to the top with the crew
We should just chill and maybe it slow
we get up there with nowhere to go
And we can chill and just look at the (woo)
Damn, load a rose into a rifle (ooh)
Me and Nicky to go psycho (psycho!)
Put a hundred thousand in a (Bible!)
Damn, wait—gold teeth, dance Michael (Michael!)
Man, this nigga on a lightbulb (lightbulb!)
Owe it all to and to Tycho (damn)
to make a movie independent (woo)
Need new trucks, (woo)
I need you to listen to the (woo)
All verses sound like dirty dishes (gross)
I'm about to clean them in the (woo)
And we making by the minute (woo)
I'm about to do it way (godly)

I am just an icon
I am just an livin', livin'
livin' (woo)
I am an icon livin', livin'
I am just an icon