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
love me like drugs, sex and rock
Amp and get a red top West Ham's squad
Narcissistic, a flow so artistic
I could have the next Van Gogh
You ain't on the man's on
My won't pet to let straps buss
I be on job tryna get gwop
I don't give a fuck about where man's
Wanna see me so I get back up
You're on the other like a left hand drop
Man the method but I ain't Redman's don
on
Put me up 10 man strong
like I be the greatest of all time
You ain't in my range or my
I away from the pork rind
I'm just tryna get paid a court fine
And spray like a Aug Steyr
Till you see me in the bay by the side
More I be taking a full hike
With a bag of bars, I've been them all night
All right, stick to the script,
Wanna see me like I did E
Big since I was 16
Ich ni's got 'em cuh we're 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 level that's way ahead of you

1: Ice Kid]
Ice Kid at?
Man, I got like Rikers Island has
Try relax? I got time for that
You best jump on ya and cycle back
Too much heat for your stat
camps try rival man
Hype's a
get spun like a gyro graph when I jump on the riddim and I kill 'em in a title match
Ice Kid at?
Man, I got like Rikers Island has
Try relax? I ain't got for that
You best jump on ya and cycle back
Too heat for your pyro stat
camps try rival man
Hype's a
get spun like a gyro graph when I jump on the riddim and I kill 'em in a title match
[Verse 2:
dat, start dat, you man are pants
Swing with You on bants?
Diss 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 a goon by what? Doing music, man?
You ain't shoot me, fam
Me and Ice could've a pic
Said that, music first, come, we go
Cuh man are from the era where you be wack and blow
So if my wack, let's go
Swing me off the track? no
With words and flows, if I let go, you'll get
Music changed my life in so ways
It brought me friends and
See me and I ain't with my crew
I see you, I'm on my bloodclart toes
and envy I know 'bout the roads
And man take my life, cuh I'm cold and
Mi no about radio tracks
Right now I just Fuck Radio back
Get MCs living off gas in one room, two mics (What you sayin'?)
Then we'll see wack
Cuh if man wanna play then game on, fam
Johnny when I flame on man
In a league of my own since Da Weather times
You rain on man
Back now, like it or it
Man got the hard food, dumplings
He's not a spitter, I'll lunch him, lines, him
No when I munch him (Bluku Bye Bye)

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