Luyện nghe bài hát Soul On Ice

It was a Saturday on the streets of Cali
Threw on my dope silk suit, brushed off my suede
on enough gold for any girl's pleasure
Left a pound and a half of that shit in the dresser
I slapped a clip in my nine, a clip in my sock
Picked grand up off the dresser, it was ten on the dot
Now my beeper started beeping, I threw that in the sink
I didn't need it no more, I had more than Brinks
See, I was quitting the game and tonight was my
You see on the streets they're 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 Evil was downstairs chillin' in his brand new Benz
I had many adversaries but very few friends
We to the set, E parked the car on the grass
High-signin' was his trademark and he did it with
Hit the door like two titans, the jam stopped to stare
And as we walked through the crowd they 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 from the east coast, the
He was known to be on the women and a brother he'd stomp
Smack a in a minute, some say just for fun
And he was known for his pearl-handled gun
"Yo Ice, you my brother and I you and all
But up with that six g's you owe me, man
when your boys took that fall?
And I posted the 'cause yo ass was locked up"
Evil gave ten g's and Jazz shut the fuck up
Just I saw Donald-D hit the front door
gold than a Aztec, black leather he wore
Hoes grabbed for they when D hit the set
'Cause Donald D wanted, is what Donald D get
Donald's eyes hit mine, then a across his face
Then a light hit his ring and blinded the whole goddamn
"Yo Ice you the coolest and Evil you
But I got the flyest shit off gasoline"
Everyone in the party quickly outside
To see Donald D's ultimate fly ride
It was black, it was low, cost that of my Porsche
A Ferrari, convertible of course
It purred a jet
"Yo man, I it with cash"
It had D' written in gold on the dash
Then out of no where came a shot the street
I felt in my chest and my knees got weak
There was blood on my and I fell to to the ground
And all I hear was "Yo Ice is down!"
Somebody had me
The that I quit
The night that I ended all this hustlin', shit
ironic ain't it
The night I retire, be the same night that my whole life expire