Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Ice Kid At

[Verse 1: Ice
Stop dat, start dat, get dat,
Step back or get your popped
Top spot, I never left slot
All I wanna do is get cheques and
Gyal love me like drugs, sex and
Amp and get a red top like Ham's squad
Narcissistic, a flow so artistic
I could been the next Van Gogh
You ain't on the man's on
My gang won't pet to let straps
I be on job get that gwop
I don't give a fuck where man's from
Wanna see me down so I get up
You're on the other side like a hand drop
Man with the but I ain't Redman's don
on
Put me up 10 man strong
Feel like I be the greatest of all
You in my range or my foresight
I stay away from the pork
I'm tryna get paid like a court fine
And spray like a Aug Steyr
you see me in the bay by the pool side
More time I be taking a hike
With a bag of bars, I've been them all night
All right, to the script, please
Wanna see me skitz I did E
Big dreams I was 16
Ich ni's got 'em cuh we're in deep
Level I'm on, just ain't in
Got ya bitch whipped like a 6
Grim beats, but I Kid D
And I'm on a that's way ahead of you century

[Hook 1: Ice
Ice Kid at?
Man, I got bars like Rikers has
Try relax? I got time for that
You best jump on ya bike and back
Too much heat for your pyro
Idle camps try man
a wrap
You'll get spun like a gyro graph when I on the riddim and I kill 'em in a title match
Ice Kid at?
Man, I got bars Rikers Island has
Try relax? I ain't got for that
You jump on ya bike and cycle back
Too much for your pyro stat
Idle camps try man
Hype's a
You'll get spun like a gyro graph when I jump on the riddim and I 'em in a title match
[Verse 2:
Stop dat, start dat, you man are
Swing with who? You on
Diss on the net, fam
Is not how man how to clash
Sick and I'll it, fam
Come on, come on, Let's do this, fam
Tryna prove you're a goon by what? Doing music,
You ain't shoot 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 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 my life in so many ways
It brought me friends and
See me and I ain't with my crew
I see you, I'm on my bloodclart toes
Jealousy and envy I know the roads
And man wanna take my life, cuh I'm and
Mi no care radio tracks
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 play then it's game on, fam
Johnny when I flame on man
In a league of my own since Da Weather times
You can't on man
Back now, it or lump it
Man have got the hard food,
He's not a spitter, I'll him, lines, punch him
No homo when I him (Bluku Bye Bye)

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