Luyện nghe bài hát Introducting the Icon

Yo, wanna know something about my arm?
I flex so hard, I set off fire alarms
The outta space with a lion's belt
Big on myself with the tiger smell
out the jungle, sting like kiss
Ice real cool, top lip
now I write Clark Gable on my cable bill
Bill Cosby on my out in Nashville
Pam met her orange on the cornfields
High fructose concentrated pepper
She was grabbin' on my schlong doing
Hey Julia Stiles, save the last
Second glass started, birds in my
Only 3 stay forever, 10%
I can do the but I choose to take a nap
Front yard hovercraft on Versace
Dry land, Swedish field by trees
Bitch, I could sing a hook like Alicia
New pants, 40 on the next land
I'm the Gucci Mane with a spray tan
Big bottles don't wait, you too

What the fuck a wife do? No wedding shoes, no shoes
What the a wife do? No wedding shoes, no wedding shoes
What the fuck a do? No wedding shoes
Who you? Who come through doing
Jinjitsu, eating kung pow when the thunder storm, tornado, symbol on my Guess jeans
You on the list? You wanna French kiss? I gotta double check your French tips
Hygiene clean, Eugene, dream, I dream shake like Olajuwon
Diplo trippin' talkin'
"You focus on the lyrics in your songs, a lot is riding on this album"
Maaaaan, fuck that, gimme piece of chain or
Maybach, her ass stay flat
"You shouldn't say that"
Man, it's Riff Raff 30k or better I touch stage
Girl, I crush the stage, rich kids bum-rush the
Broke whores get rich too, Isuzus, buy new friends too, remove tattoos
I turtleneck in the see-through
It's a turtleneck (cottle-check) Versace Glock in my glove box
sure that I gotta custom-built house with the waterslide
From the top floor to the room Jacuzzi
Electric maid cleans the house Jetson Judy, big
You can be 18 some soft hands

Aw shit look who it is, it's the Gucci Man with the tan
Wait, let's go back to the part near the start where you was talkin' 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 suits made my Bruce Bruce
And my wood wheel is a 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 fuck my at?
It's Riff Raff, hit a lines of rice
'Cause I'm tryna get my six-pack back, you should move packs at preschool
No common sense, but I don't sit on the bench, rap game Bench, who my fans clench?
Waiting on my chance to ball, on you to fall off softly
to move ounces through my counselor's office
8 in my back pocket but I do not play pool
Play by the pool, 10 10 babe's drool while I lay by the ooh man, working on my skin tone
The fuck you expect from the butterscotch boss I floss,
Rap Randy Moss in the cotton candy Buick sittin' on Brazilian gloss
Riff, you ready for that Neon Icon, it just dropped right now
Came through in the Benz bright