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 lo imposible (woo!)
Hago que el viento rime
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 no me quieren (woo!)
Porque lo que ellos no tienen (wah!)
Saludo a los que son fiele' (wah!)
a los haters que son fiele'

I am an icon livin', livin'
I-I-Icon (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 got the time to put you on the stretcher (stretcher)
I am and I'm still flexing (flexing)
I am just an icon
Start a label, MSFTS just did it, woah
I'm Highsnob, cover five minutes,
We are so hot in the (woo)

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

Look, we don't know no one you (huh?)
Gold grills and you like Michael (what?)
No I's, no typos (woo)
Look, wait—we just wanna make you go (go psycho)
Put a hundred dollars in a Bible (woo)
I took the game my eyes closed
verse was before the award show (what?)
Icon tatted on my (huh?)
Me and Moi in a Porsche, so what?
I ain't even it on tour, so what?
Your shit is fire, I'm more so,
Young Jaden on the floor, so what?
She broke my to the core, so what?
I we all gotta grow up

Boy, you know why you was a icon (woo)
You was born from a icon (woo)
Messed around and married me a livin'
Tequila, then we made some icon
You was raised in a village
Worked hard and raised the icon
One day I'ma hand you all the icon
And bounce, I'ma be a chilling
Único no e' celebre ese golazo (woah)
Por eso con el me caso (woah)
No quiero que me de fracaso (woo)
Tú ponme lo que quieras que yo

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

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