Luyện nghe bài hát Yellow Brick Road

Eh, eh, eh, yo mama got a long ass throat, when she drink
By the time it get to her stomach it's
you get that cream from man?
The ice cream man, man, that nigga ain't no joke

Hold on, hold on, the blinds, 'cause
'Cause the are lookin'
What? Nigga let's get busy man, I'm to hit this big shit man
You what I'm sayin', this is big, big
Get that kid outta

Whoa, the kids, man get the outta here
Close the door, they gonna tell on us
Eh, I'm blazin' this up fo tha ice man nigga
Uh, uh, uh,

the ice cream man
Bitch you hear the music
I got the shit holla if you wanna use it

It's the ice man
Bitch don't you hear the
I got the fiends holla if you wanna use it

This shit is to be to let go, so welcome to the
Got no love from my moms an
Had to creep an caulk heat wit my

Niggaz from the Big O, always to scuffle
Had the hustle the get go
An' no, body, give a fuck about Jerold
Not when I had hella an lint in my dried up ass curl

Hit the game, hurled off the night train
So hang four-fifth at my brain
If you want me to do the right
since my eyes open, I musta really sell dope in

The 6-9 Village of East Oakland, hopin', my dad would come
But fool vamp, now my mama spend the checks
On woozy's an the stamps

That's why my ass was pumpin' gas, an shootin'
So I can me some rootin'-tootin' scratch
No dap the school hoes, now why did I cut school
Fuck school, 'cause me have no school clothes

I had to go, hook up, a up, now I'm a crook up
On the night posted, slangin' cakes like Hostess
Sumthin' ferocious, mo candy than Reese
Fo human species, that wanna fo TVs an VCs

I'm ready, like Heav D, but love fo ya
Fedi dubbs fo ya, the only nigga glove fo ya
me, the ice creamery
So weasel down the Yellow Brick Road I fold the greenery

the ice cream man
Bitch don't you the music
I got the fiends holla if you wanna use it

the ice cream man
Bitch don't you hear the
I got the shit holla if you wanna use it

You wonder why, I became the ice man
'Cause I straight hands
But niggaz on my block didn't
I was born to be a factor

If roses what I play, to get paid, then don't
But first give a nigga props, fo cops
I couldn't work, so I a nigga couldn't stop

Slangin' mo yay than the man
If I come up, get mad
Just give a to let the best stand

'Cause I tried gettin' twenty off a note
I been there, fo the next nigga still broke
He flippin' shit, but you ain't, you around an crumble
Then you up short on yo bundle

An plus the fiends be gafflin', rolled out all yo scratch
You broke, so you whips up a batch
To get to cop a zip, I'm stackin' up my grip
Got my 380 out so I don't

I some real folks to come up, niggaz wit some guts
an set up shop, wit Dru an Yuk
My lick mates, 100 percent hustlaz, games an
to lick a niggaz house on bikes

Twice the game, bigga the endin', rules
shit, an tucked tens is what I'm sendin' fools
I goes through all shit, to a ball bitch
To law shit, and then I'm off wit the

My game is ready to be
I got my stripes fo followin' the Brick Road

the ice cream man
Bitch don't you the music
I got the shit holla if you wanna use it

It's the ice man
Bitch don't you the music
I got the shit fiends holla if you use it

Now I'm the ice cream man,
Don't you see the man sittin' on ones
off half, zips, an whole ones, no one
Could the Operation Stackola
A black slangin' crack only fo scratchola

I told ya, I do it to fold ya, straight over
Then flag the driver down wit my lighter
He speak, "Please G, don't say no to me
Fo the cream, I dream, I like Jodeci"

Notice he had a G ready to it, splendid
Got my shit so I won't get
Once again it's on, I gets my on
Weasel down the Yellow Brick Road wit an my mail on

I chops cream, seems like the block is holdin' now
Broke my triple beam, 'cause the whole scene is now
Hope I can get to break it an hold thangs, wit my luck
Num an Yuk, wit gold on the ice cream truck

Nut up wit nuthin's, down the Yellow Brick Road
Quick to lick fo some paper to fold, stole my whole
What you want a to get hurt fo?
My operation include spendin' on the turf hoe

The quickest to finish, I cruise some
Can't be too dumb, sewed up the block, where you
So float on, an roll on, an understand, easin' down the
the ice cream man

It's the ice man
Bitch don't you hear the
I got the shit fiends holla if you use it

the ice cream man
Bitch you hear the music
I got the shit fiends if you wanna use it

It's the ice man