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 the jump, ain't nobody too shocked
And I'm out collectin' Rollies, you save up for
Got a bag from the label, I invested and I flipped
I should write a on how I mothafuckin' did that
I put in, I get right back
Got long money, I ain't in it for a stack
And if she ever had me bent, I know who she is
Switchin' on me, just know that I know where you live
And I ain't never had to bang, I'm good I is
And I got brothers that'll run it up and my biz
Man I've been hot since a teen when gave me the key
To the city, around, they'll have to crown me the queen
Yeah, I'm blessed and highly favored to be my dreams
And now they layin' out the carpets when I step on the
I drop a bag when I shop, all that extra
I'm all my family's bills, that's a flex and shit
Ha, I'm your favorite, that ain't ever changin', bitch
Just bought the Porsche, you can catch me out here 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 so I don't take that talkin' lightly
Fuck around and make your girl my
face diamond on the bezel, keep it icy
Ayy, me out, I'm not even a fuckin' rapper
goin' fuckin' crazy, Oakland to Sac', what up
Cause I'm icy, wifey, haters wanna me
been the one get R.I.P. up on a white tee
Keep my clean, got some hittas moving shiesty
Ask me if I'm rollin' with some Gucci, bitch, I be
very unlikely my wrist ain't lookin' icy
Chargin' by the minute 'cause my time is pricey
Bougie I'm broke, so I'm bougie when I'm poppin'
I've been workin', stack one up, my price, then I tax
My education and my fashion gonna cost a couple
Nah I don't need a sugar daddy, they call me they need stacks
See, I to USC and got my college degree
means I'm smarter than these niggas, can't get over on me
And then I went into Miami, saw some new
Put a down payment on condo with a view of Beach
Man, the devils try to break me, the devils try to me
I coulda got here if I let the devil slip me
But my prayers up and my blessings came down
Thankin' God every day that your girl above (that's right)
And how a hot girl do it
Keep her head up, when she goin' through it
My crown might slip, but it never falls
If my niggas need me, they know I am who to call
Cause I'm icy, wifey, 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 lookin' icy
Chargin' by the minute 'cause my time is very
Shout out to my girl, Kehlani, she that shit
From the Bay to Sacramento, North Cal, girl, we shit
Icy