Luyện nghe bài hát ICY GRL (Bae Mix)

Can't stop, stop, too hot
out like the daughter of Aaliyah and 2Pac
And I pop from the jump, nobody too shocked
And I'm out Rollies, you save up for G-Shocks
Got a bag the label, I invested and I flipped that
I should write a on how I mothafuckin' did that
Everything I put in, I get back
Got long money, I in it for a quick stack
And if she ever had me bent, I know who she is
Switchin' sides on me, know that I know where you live
And I ain't had to bang, I'm good wherever I is
And I got that'll run it up and handle my biz
Man I've hot since a teen when they gave me the key
To the city, fuck around, they'll to crown me the queen
Yeah, I'm blessed and highly to be livin' my dreams
And now they layin' out the carpets I step on the scene
I drop a bag when I shop, all that extra
I'm payin' all my family's bills, a flex and shit
Ha, I'm your fave's favorite, ain't ever changin', bitch
Just the Porsche, you can catch me out here swangin' it
Got a second phone and your be ringin' it
Got a little lion in me, I ain't tamin' shit
Hah, hyphy, hater, you can me
Yeah I beat the odds so I don't take talkin' lightly
Fuck around and make your my wifey
Pearl face on the bezel, keep it icy
Ayy, check me out, I'm not even a rapper
Saweetie goin' fuckin' crazy, to Sac', what up
Cause I'm icy, wifey, haters fight me
Never been the one get R.I.P. up on a tee
my hands clean, got some hittas moving shiesty
Ask me if I'm rollin' with some Gucci, bitch, I be
It's very unlikely my wrist ain't icy
Chargin' by the minute my time is very pricey
Bougie when I'm broke, so I'm bougie I'm poppin'
I've been workin', stack one up, my price, then I tax
My education and my gonna cost a couple racks
Nah I don't need a daddy, they call me when they need stacks
See, I went to USC and got my college
That I'm smarter than these niggas, can't get over on me
And then I into Miami, saw some new property
Put a payment on condo with a view of South Beach
Man, the devils try to break me, the try to play me
I got here quicker if I let the devil slip me
But my prayers went up and my came down
Thankin' God every day that your girl above (that's right)
And that's how a hot do it
Keep her up, even when she goin' through it
My crown might slip, but it never falls
If my niggas ever me, they know I am who to call
I'm icy, wifey, haters wanna fight me
Never the one get R.I.P. up on a white tee
my hands clean, got some hittas moving shiesty
Ask me if I'm rollin' with Gucci, bitch, I might be
It's very unlikely my wrist ain't icy
Chargin' by the minute 'cause my is very pricey
Shout out to my girl, Kehlani, she killed shit
From the Bay to Sacramento, North Cal, girl, we runnin'
Icy