Luyện nghe bài hát Icon (Reggaeton Remix)

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

Nicky con el flow (yeah)
Nadie a mí me para, yo lo imposible (woo!)
hasta que el viento rime
No pueden conmigo, 'toy muy turbio en el (woo!)
Y yo sé que muchos no lo (woo!)
Nicky tiene lo que tiene (woo!)
Cuáles son los duros, quiénes (woo!)
Tú te haces el loco, te
Y los no me quieren (woo!)
tengo lo que ellos no tienen (wah!)
Saludo a los haters que son (wah!)
Saludo a los haters que son

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

I am not a Mayan, I'm a (menace)
It's wild, you can lie like a
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 label, MSFTS just 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 metimos con un escandaloso
Ya no estamos en la ni 'tamos vendiendo 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 fondo ustedes muy orgulloso'

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

Boy, you why you was a icon living? (woo)
You was born from a living (woo)
Messed and married me a icon livin'
Tequila, then we made some children
You was raised in a village
Worked and raised the icon ceilin'
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 hables de (woo)
Tú ponme lo que que yo arraso

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

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