Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Ice

[B.G.]
When it down to stuntin', I pull it all
it comes down to G shit, I get it all
When it to pullin' hot girls, I pull 'em all
it come to rockin' ice, B.G. rock it all
Sport diamonds I tote a tech
Baby a fo' nickel like he wrappin' gifts
Try to stay cool so I don't the diamonds 'round my neck
I keep bustas in suspense of I'mma do next, gotta respect
I ain't out to please a
She could get on her
I'm tryin' to get
I'm shined out, ten karats on my
Flyin' first class, me and my click, now
a glass, we sip Dom P straight out the bottle
Never I play, you know I'm murderin'
I ain't say it
You cross me, I don't cross you
But understand a Hot Boy gotta too
Look, I'm out

Tymers]
1 - I ice (lil' daddy)
Everytime I
I ice (lil' momma)
'cause I the rep
I ice (whole world)
'cause I'm doin' my
I ice
bling, bling bling

My Rolex crushed out, my stay spinnin',
Hot Boy wit so much money, I don't know how to it
Don't you wish you could be in my just for a minute
Carry nothin' but faces, quarters and pennies
I started at nothin', look at me now, I'm out
Police I'm doin' wrong, but nope, I'm right now
It's 'cause I'm Black, huh, that you my back
Paper on I have, so how you love that
They don't see me ballin', wanna see me fallin'
Got it off wit my tank against the wallin'
I but get dirty too
My cost, try to take it and I'll murder you
Ya say I stun too
I can't help it, I be baby
The one stunner who drive these girls crazy,
The one with the 32 in his mouth,
Two on his wrist, game spitta from the south,
Tell me, kinda nigga rock ice that'll hit ya momma (momma)

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It's Cash Money nigga
Right ten figgas
That's I (uh) work with
are (uh) perkin'
Money is my
I purchase
Oh, could you do
Rollin' with the
Who be, that's Wayne,
Look at his chain,
I wear grey,
White diamonds, shaped,
My jewelry pure awful
And I can't thuggin', it's just in my culture
It's a must, everyday shine, black
You wan' me?
You just might contacts
'cause I'm the little one the ice, flossing
Please, playa hater, get wife off me
I by in a Jag with the top low
hundreds, but it's cool, 'cause I got more
Me and my niggas, we stunt like there's no
Big Tymers, Hot
Nigga CMR, CMR

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Now you boys now 4 99's I got expired
All them bitches plushed out on 20 inch
I'm lookin' for some of a head, is you for hire?,
You lookin' at this Roley I got, you adire,
The way a lay a stunt
Braggin' 'bout 20 inch rims, up in the
But it over, I'm about to go to Disneyland
Yo, you fuckin' deaf now, ya
What if my momma's ride by, lookin good
I gave 'em both a G's to get them out the hood
My momma gettin' chauffeured a movie star
She don't know a damn thing about a car
I'm up
Now peep this million dollar smile in my
And all this luxury I got in my house
I done sold a million records and I'm still
Don't ask about my and my chain, it's still gone

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