Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Ice Kid At

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

[Hook 1: Ice
Ice Kid at?
Man, I got bars like Island has
Try I ain't got time for that
You best jump on ya bike and back
Too much for your pyro stat
camps try rival man
Hype's a
You'll get spun like a gyro graph when I jump on the riddim and I kill 'em in a title
Ice Kid at?
Man, I got bars like Island has
Try I ain't got time for that
You best jump on ya bike and back
Too much for your pyro stat
Idle camps try man
Hype's a
You'll get like a gyro graph when I jump on the riddim and I kill 'em in a title match
2: Chip]
Stop dat, start dat, you man are
Swing with You on bants?
tracks on the net, fam
Is not how man learnt how to
Sick and prove it, fam
on, come on, what? Let's do this, fam
Tryna prove you're a by what? Doing music, man?
You ain't gonna me, fam
Me and Ice could've a pic
fuck that, music first, come, we go
Cuh man are from the era where you couldn't be wack and
So if my man's wack, go
me off the track? Heck no
With and flows, if I let go, you'll get loads
Music changed my life in so many
It brought me and foes
See me and I with my crew before
I see you, I'm on my bloodclart toes
and envy I know 'bout the roads
And man wanna my life, cuh I'm cold and
Mi no care about radio
Right now I just want Fuck back
Get MCs living off gas in one room, two mics (What you sayin'?)
Then see who's wack
Cuh if man wanna play then game on, fam
Storm when I flame on man
In a league of my own since Whatever Da Weather
You rain on man
Back now, like it or it
Man have got the hard food,
not a spitter, I'll lunch him, lines, punch him
No homo I munch him (Bluku Bye Bye)

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