Luyện nghe bài hát Icon (Reggaeton Remix)

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

Nicky con el terrible (yeah)
Nadie a mí me para, yo hice lo (woo!)
Hago hasta que el rime
No conmigo, 'toy muy turbio 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 el loco, te conviene
Y los envidiosos no me (woo!)
Porque lo que ellos no tienen (wah!)
a los haters que son fiele' (wah!)
Saludo a los haters que son

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

I am not a Mayan, I'm a (menace)
It's wild, you can lie 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, just did it, woah
I'm Highsnob, cover minutes, woah
We are so hot in the (woo)

No le tengo a ningún venenoso
He con el todopoderoso (woo!)
Le metimos con un ritmo
Ya no en la calle ni 'tamos vendiendo coso (Icon)
el beat, lo destrozo
El latino, so mentiroso
Pa' to's los pa' to's los resentidos y rencorosos
Yo sé que en el fondo ustedes están muy

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

Boy, you why you was a icon living? (woo)
You was born a icon living (woo)
Messed and married me a icon livin'
Tequila, then we made some icon
You was raised in a icon
hard and raised the icon ceilin'
One day I'ma you all the icon billin'
And bounce, I'ma be a icon
Único no e' quien celebre ese (woah)
Por eso con el éxito me (woah)
No quiero que me hables de (woo)
Tú lo que quieras que yo arraso

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

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