Luyện nghe bài hát Introducting the Icon

Yo, wanna know something about my right
I done flex so hard, I set off fire
The outta space with a lion's belt
Big jewels on with the tiger smell
out the jungle, sting like kiss
Ice real cool, top lip
'Cause now I write Gable on my cable bill
Cosby on my couch out in Nashville
Pam couch met her orange on the
High concentrated pepper spill
She was grabbin' on my schlong doing
Hey Julia Stiles, save the dance
Second glass started, in my bottle
Only 3 forever, that's 10%
I can do the math but I choose to a nap
Front yard hovercraft on Versace
Dry land, Swedish by palm trees
Bitch, I could a hook like Alicia Keys
New pants, 40 grands on the land
I'm the white Gucci with a spray tan
Big bottles wait, you shouldn't too

the fuck a wife do? No wedding shoes, no wedding shoes
What the fuck a do? No wedding shoes, no wedding shoes
What the fuck a do? No wedding shoes
Who you? Who come through kung-fu
Jinjitsu, eating kung pow when the thunder storm, tornado, side symbol on my Guess
You on the guest list? You wanna French kiss? I gotta check your French tips
Hygiene clean, Eugene, dream, I dream shake like Hakeem
Diplo talkin' 'bout
"You focus on the lyrics in your songs, a lot is riding on this album"
Maaaaan, fuck that, gimme piece of chain or
Candy-gray Maybach, her ass flat
"You really say that"
Man, it's Raff 30k or better when I touch stage
Girl, I crush the stage, rich bum-rush the stage
Broke whores get rich too, Isuzus, buy new friends too, remove tattoos
I turtleneck in the see-through
It's a clear turtleneck (cottle-check) Glock in my glove box
Make sure that I gotta custom-built house with the
From the top floor to the living room
Electric maid cleans the house Judy, big booty
You can be 18 with some soft

Aw shit look who it is, it's the Gucci Man with the tan
Wait, let's go back to the part near the where you was talkin' 'bout the cleanliness underneath the fingernails
Any bad bitches? That's an epic fail, can't do that, who's that, who
I can ball at the mall, shoot hoops too, whole crew rockin' suits made my Bruce
And my wheel is a Bruce fruce
She had a I could vibe with,
While we was flying had to go sit by the pilot, she smelled like Rikers Island
Straight mack, stiff arm
Could I get some RiFF promotion? Man where the my label at?
Riff Raff, hit a couple lines of rice
'Cause I'm tryna get my six-pack back, you move packs at your preschool
No common sense, but I don't sit on the bench, rap game Johnny Bench, who my fans
Waiting on my chance to ball, on you to fall off softly
Used to ounces through my counselor's office
8 ball in my back but I do not play pool
Play by the pool, 10 10 drool while I lay by the ooh man, just working on my skin tone
The fuck you expect the butterscotch boss when I floss,
Rap game Randy Moss in the candy Buick sittin' on Brazilian gloss
Riff, hope you for that Neon Icon, it just dropped right now
Came through in the bright brown