Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Ice

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

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1 - I ice (lil' daddy)
Everytime I
I ice (lil' momma)
I love the rep
I ice (whole world)
'cause I'm my thang
I ice
Bling bling, bling

My Rolex crushed out, my stay spinnin',
Hot Boy wit so money, I don't know how to spend it
Don't you wish you could be in my shoes just for a
Carry nothin' but faces, never quarters and
I started at nothin', look at me now, I'm out
Police think I'm wrong, but nope, I'm right now
It's I'm Black, huh, that you ridin' my back
Paper on I have, so how you love that
They don't wanna see me ballin', wanna see me
Got it locked off wit my tank against the
I but get dirty too
My Roley cost, try to it and I'll murder you
Ya say I too much
I can't help it, I be with
The one stunner who drive these girls crazy,
The one with the 32 in his mouth,
Two Roleys on his wrist, spitta from the south,
Tell me, what kinda nigga ice that'll hit ya momma (momma)

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It's Cash youngest nigga
Right around ten
That's I (uh) work with
are (uh) perkin'
Money is my
Whatever I
Oh, could you do
Rollin' with the
Who be, that's Wayne,
at his gold chain,
Sometimes I grey,
diamonds, pear shaped,
My jewelry just 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, hater, get your 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 no tomorrow
Big Tymers, Hot
Nigga CMR, CMR

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Now you boys now them 4 99's I got
All bitches plushed out on 20 inch tires
I'm for some hell 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 rims, up in the restaurant
But it ain't over, I'm to go to Disneyland
Yo, you deaf now, ya understand?
What if my baby ride by, lookin good
I gave 'em a hundred G's to get them out the hood
My momma gettin' chauffeured like a movie
She don't know a thing about drivin' a car
I'm up
Now this million dollar smile in my mouth
And all this luxury I got in my house
I done sold a million and I'm still goin'
Don't ask about my watch and my chain, it's gone

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