Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Ice Kid At

[Verse 1: Ice
Stop dat, start dat, get dat,
Step back or get headback popped
Top spot, I left that slot
All I wanna do is get cheques and
Gyal love me like drugs, sex and
Amp and get a red top West Ham's squad
Narcissistic, with a so artistic
I could have the next Van Gogh
You ain't on the man's on
My gang won't pet to let straps
I be on job tryna get that
I don't a fuck about where man's from
Wanna see me down so I get up
You're on the side like a left hand drop
Man with the method but I Redman's don
on
Put me up 10 man strong
Feel I be the greatest of all time
You in my range or my foresight
I away from the pork rind
I'm just tryna get paid a court fine
And spray like a Aug Steyr
you see me in the bay by the pool side
More time I be a full hike
a bag of bars, I've been making them all night
All right, stick to the script,
Wanna see me skitz I did E
Big dreams I was 16
Ich ni's got 'em intrigued cuh in deep
Level I'm on, just in reach
Got ya bitch whipped like a 6
beats, but I ain't Kid D
And I'm on a that's way ahead of you century

1: Ice Kid]
Ice Kid at?
Man, I got bars like Rikers has
Try I ain't got time for that
You jump on ya bike and cycle back
Too much for your pyro stat
Idle camps try man
a wrap
You'll get spun like a gyro graph when I jump on the riddim and I 'em in a title match
Ice Kid at?
Man, I got bars like Island has
Try relax? I ain't got for that
You best jump on ya and cycle back
Too much heat for your pyro
Idle try rival man
a wrap
You'll get spun like a gyro graph when I jump on the riddim and I kill 'em in a title
[Verse 2:
dat, start dat, you man are pants
Swing with who? You on
tracks on the net, fam
Is not how man how to clash
Sick and I'll it, fam
Come on, come on, what? do this, fam
Tryna prove you're a goon by Doing music, man?
You ain't shoot me, fam
Me and Ice posted a pic
Said that, music first, come, we go
Cuh man are from the era you couldn't be wack and blow
So if my man's wack, go
Swing me off the track? no
words and flows, if I let go, you'll get loads
Music changed my in so many ways
It brought me friends and
See me and I ain't with my crew
I see you, I'm still on my bloodclart
Jealousy and envy I know the roads
And man wanna my life, cuh I'm cold and
Mi no care about radio
now I just want Fuck Radio back
Get these MCs off gas in one room, two mics (What you sayin'?)
Then we'll see wack
Cuh if man play then it's game on, fam
Johnny Storm when I on man
In a league of my own since Whatever Da Weather
You rain on man
now, like it or lump it
Man have got the hard food,
He's not a spitter, lunch him, lines, punch him
No homo when I him (Bluku Bye Bye)

2: Chip]
Yo, Ice Kid at?
You ain't gotta ask man, sounding back
"Fire Alie", man are fire on tracks
Wanna fire at man, man are back
Man are sick with it, lyrics on
Switch it, man genre-specific
Man bring it, the way I spaz on riddims
Man's all in the booth
Yo, Ice Kid at?
You ain't ask man, he's sounding back
"Fire Alie", man are fire on tracks
Wanna at man, man are firing back
Man are sick with it, lyrics on
Switch it, man ain't
Vibes? Man bring it, the way I spaz on
Man's all in the booth