Luyện nghe bài hát Jack Frost

(4x) Jack Frost at your nose
(sample of Nat Cole)

I'm sporting trippled down gear.
on flying rain deer
And overweight queer with the red and white sleeping apparrel.
Sliding the chimneys, but staring down this double barrel.
I'm putting Santa on med-i-cal.
survival of the fittest, as the milineum approaches.
By then the existing life on Earth is real niggaz and roaches.
But see,
I'm colder than winters, so concoct the con-tender.
I'm a nigga change agenda.
gender. Change men ta
Feminine. Women in genetalia.
Seasons il the next Saturnalia.
Ain't no competing. all persons in paraphenalia.
Compel me to the aroma.
"I smell.. I smell.. I PUSSY!!!"
My nigga could use some heart like a fucking donor.
And conflict? Whenever you plan it, I'm a it like the equator.
My Sanskrit box n' liquid nitrogen the mics colder than polar.
I'm like "Wonder Activate!": pimp in the form of icy boulder.
Missed assist sister. Fool, I'll make scrotum blister.
Fool, if you ready to be the man I'm a hit ya
Baul Mixler: the ideal.
I'm the rhyming Phoenix with that "murder, death, kill."
You got me all up. I'm the abominable flow-man.
Kiss ya ass goodbye. Your record deal was standing under toe.
And!! I'm Mandingo. My cultural experiences doesn't Kris
Kringle.
Celebrating Satano, Santa.
It continues to be a mind
When black be picking shit off the ground
and it like a toddler.
I shoot the like Kwanzaa.
That holiday is pagan. 626 like
And a billion of fuck
That's bringing up the slack in the gross product.
I guaduct. My mind expressions
And papas erection and mama'sC-section.
Before nore contraception conception.
The only exception was the deception.
Cause contrary to what my mother believes,
Jesus was concieved by a weave.
I leave gagreen when I slang these zero,
So niggaz bring more "Heat" than Al Pacino and Robert De Niro.

Jack nipping at your nose
(sample of Nat Cole)

State Waaaarrriioooors, come out to pllllaaayyyyyyyy!

Ha haaaaa! Yo. Yes, Yes, Yes.

This out, you know, to the West Coast,
All my niggaz on the Coast,
All my niggaz South, you know what I'm saying. All them phat Dj's,

All the heads, and all bitch ass niggaz, you know what I'm saying.

(DJ Rhethmatic Scratching Nas from "It Ain't Hard to Tell)
"I'll leave them froze heroine in ya nose"