Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Ice Break

It's goin
From the Dump
I got my SLJ and DJ Aladdin
Droppin the fat
Hit em it
Syndicate's in the muthafuckin
All duck MC's get flat,

And still me
A brother from L.A., the cool T
Diss a brother, a brother, I still come back
the fat tracks, fuck the pop crap
I got a mind to cold a fool
rappers sellin out urge me to pull tools
For no
Pop suckers hookin for hits like hoes
Prostitutes that can't shoot, yet you loot
Dancesteps with the weak styles, but you cute
Bitch, that wack
Let Hammer dance, and you other ease back
The microphone in some twist in a clenched
Mind locked on load of my hit list
And make duck rappers
talk shit, but none step this way
Cause I'm to beat down a weak clown
crazy juice from L.A. to the Boogie Down
I the whole map
Got hoes locked like a muthafuckin bear
Ice T
Before hoes gee they two forms of I.D.
Never fess, not the best, but I'm hard to
Huh, the Ice break

the Ice break

Yo, let's see now tryin to diss me
Say I sold out I rocked with the B.C.
are bitches, you're straight wack
Quick to shit, but always behind the back
I do whatever I wanna do, hoe
I rock a perm, you an afro
I wear khakis, y'all wear silk
drink forties, and I drink milk
Cause my muthafuckin biz
I sell out, cause it's no sale, kid
Hardcore to my heart the fuckin start
Whether done beats or loud guitars
I the dope hits
Case you forgot, I invented this shit
You wanna to me? New jack, walk
Come back in five LP's, then we can
You're new, kid, you got a hit out
In you talk a lotta shit out
You got paid, you made out
You broke when your one jam played out
Now you're searchin for that one hit

I new to this, I got gangs of gold
I come original, then I break the
Too many MC's hit, then
They're just
Hah, the Ice break

Watch the Ice

Syndicate off 1993
On some old fly smooth
All the muthfuckas out down with us
You know I'm sayin?
rollin strong
All the busters out there got some static to say
We're settin this shit off this year
Like says:
Sucker duck down
Muthafuckas ain't no shit
I'm on busters, point-blank
Diss me and on
up

Now it's the break of
And the mic is on
All hoes are fuckin and the rhymes are damn
MC's that choke from the mic smoke
Those who to get with me
Lost in rhyme
Or they lost
Try to step to the Ice sure death
Cause ??it's then I begin?? than you ever
Drop the mic, go rap in your living
I the quick kill
Swing on a sometimes just to break ill
up, buster, fool, in his fuckin eye
All hands, I no gun, yo punk, why?
if I pull my gun, you die
No try
I gotta cool out now, so I don't
Nut up and start MC's
Start catchin bodies from to state
Throw on a ski mask and walk the late
And do me up a damn crew
The Geto Boys was trippin, but my mind's me too
diss me, and I meet you one day
And bet life it won't be a fun day
I hope, nigga, it's not fate
That around when the Ice breaks

the Ice breaks