Luyện nghe bài hát Frozen

Music is life I ain't in to or ice
I ain't into chain snatchin', ain't into smackin' a
Fan supportin' don't never ask him the
If you new you can't it, you better askin' advice
Stick to the point if I ever had me a
gas better hope I don't ever have me a light
Meth, not the for doin' the pipe
But the type you feel it you know I'm doing it right
You know I spit it but hate to to admit it
criticizing the lyrics, guess everybody's a critic, look
I push the limit rappers is pushing gimmicks
I use it to my pen and then add it to the premise hook
Yah, talk about it and I still live it
Underground without a shovel and still
It's been about the struggle, y'all just didn't get it
My hood trouble, if y'al live here then don't visit

Most of us poppin' pain, drugs in the rain
I don't sweat money, neck in the frost
Make money, maintain and build me a
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big
of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the rain
I don't sweat money, neck in the frost
Make money, maintain and build me a
Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big Ruger

And do you know the for that?
penalty?
The penalty is death and there is no

me bad
Face emerge, blood in the
Switchblade, raid, drugs on the glass
villains, hunchback, gun for the killin'
Suitcase, FBI plant a bug on the
Shoot-outs, glides on the train ride
assassins, cocaine's inside
Fat man the pinky ring laughin'
the static through traffic
The hoss, boss The Dragon
His bald, enemies are mauled
His hands are claws, cigar's lit, are hit
His broad is fit the largest tits
Through the fog, sit
over Nicaragua
Scuba dig for lobster
The zoo are tigers, pits, and
The bets,
Threats,
Fools wear wires, shooters was

Most of us pain, sellin' drugs in the rain
I don't money, neck chills in the frost
money, maintain and build me a train
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Goose, and a big Ruger
Most of us poppin' pain, sellin' in the rain
I don't sweat money, neck in the frost
Make money, maintain and build me a
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Goose, and a big Ruger

Like a astoundin', pound grounds like mountains
Bouncin', be the largest nigga, and ounces
Well-rounded cursive, my verses birth inertia
Converge and surge, and burn ya
Philosophical, spit prodigal, son
Known to a clip and swift kick right at your opticals
In a hot red tube I split particles, follicles
hit with nautical drifts, spark up the spliff
Chris Samurai, mesmerized, cleaner than sanitize
You fantasize, real, couldn't show it more if I
Bronx symphony, stomp lyrically, chomp MCs
mine, wouldn't even give you niggas my sympathies
Feelin' me? Said you feelin' me, you feelin' heat
Brave hearted, you leave departed Hawk's enemies
Marvel, marvelous, my art is
If you ain't the nicest, you a target,

We the niggas that did that.
I don't give a fuck what say
Alright it back a little bit

of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the rain
I don't money, neck chills in the frost
Make money, maintain and me a train
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big
Most of us poppin' pain, sellin' in the rain
I sweat money, neck chills in the frost
Make money, and build me a train
Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big Ruger

Are you kidding? I necce? it's brutal.
You deserve to be
Well, I'd like to see you try
You think this is going to work It isn't going to be quite so easy.
He who will be killed.
who kill will have to be killed
Wh-what