Luyện nghe bài hát Soul On Ice

It was a Saturday night on the streets of
Threw on my dope silk suit, brushed off my Bally's
Threw on enough for any girl's pleasure
Left a pound and a half of shit still in the dresser
I slapped a clip in my nine, threw a clip in my
three grand up off the dresser, it was ten on the dot
Now my beeper started beeping, I that shit in the sink
I need it no more, I had more money than Brinks
See, I was the game and tonight was my fling
You see on the they're players but only one king
Now that's the I held but the game is real fast
You get in and get out if you expecting to last
Now my homeboy Evil was chillin' in his brand new Benz
I had adversaries but very few close friends
We to the set, E parked the car on the grass
High-signin' was his and he did it with class
Hit the like two titans, the whole jam stopped to stare
And as we walked the crowd they threw bills in the air
I spied my man Jazz out with two stone cold freaks
"Yo, up Ice, you rich now, man, you too good to speak?"
Now Jazz was a player the east coast, the Bronx
He was to be hard on the women and a brother he'd stomp
a bitch in a minute, some say just for fun
And he was known for his pearl-handled gun
"Yo Ice, you my and I love you and all
But what's up that six g's you owe me, man
'Member when your boys that fall?
And I posted the 'cause yo ass was locked up"
Evil gave Jazz ten g's and Jazz the fuck up
Just then I saw Donald-D hit the door
More gold a Aztec, black leather he wore
Hoes grabbed for they niggas D hit the set
'Cause what D wanted, is what Donald D get
Donald's eyes hit mine, a smile across his face
a light hit his ring and blinded the whole goddamn place
"Yo Ice you the coolest and you mean
But I got the shit rollin' off gasoline"
Everyone in the party moved quickly
To see Donald D's super fly ride
It was black, it was low, cost twice that of my
A Testarossa Ferrari, of course
It like a jet
"Yo man, I it with cash"
It had 'Donald D' written in gold on the
Then out of no where came a shot across the
I felt pain in my chest and my got weak
There was blood on my hands and I fell to to the
And all I could was "Yo Ice is down!"
Somebody had me
The night I quit
The night that I all this hustlin', playin' shit
It's ironic it
The I retire, would be the same night that my whole life expire