Luyện nghe bài hát Frozen

Music is life I ain't in to or ice
I into chain snatchin', ain't into smackin' a wife
Fan supportin' don't never ask him the
If you new you afford it, you better askin' advice
Stick to the point if I had me a knife
Y'all gas better hope I don't ever me a light
Meth, not the for doin' the pipe
But the type when you it you know I'm doing it right
You know I spit it but to love to admit it
They criticizing the lyrics, guess everybody's a critic,
I push the while rappers is pushing gimmicks
I use it to push my pen and then add it to the hook
Yah, still talk about it and I live it
Underground a shovel and still diggin'
It's always been about the struggle, y'all just get it
My hood trouble, if y'al don't live here then don't

Most of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the
I don't sweat money, neck in the frost
Make money, and build me a train
Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big Ruger
Most of us poppin' pain, drugs in the rain
I don't sweat money, chills 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?
What
The is death and there is no alternative

me bad
Face emerge, in the bath
Switchblade, quick raid, drugs on the
Ugly villains, hunchback, gun for the
Suitcase, FBI plant a bug on the
Shoot-outs, glides on the train ride
assassins, cocaine's inside
Fat man with the ring laughin'
the static through traffic
The hoss, boss called The
His head's bald, enemies are
His hands are claws, lit, targets are hit
His broad is fit with the largest
the fog, they sit
Helicopters Nicaragua
divers dig for lobster
The zoo are tigers, pits, and
The bets,
Threats,
Fools wear wires, was hired

of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the rain
I don't money, neck chills in the frost
Make money, maintain and build me a
Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big
Most of us pain, sellin' drugs in the rain
I don't sweat money, chills 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 nigga, pounds and ounces
Well-rounded like cursive, my birth inertia
Converge and surge, and burn ya
Philosophical, spit prodigal, son
Known to bust a and swift kick right at your opticals
In a hot red tube I split particles, rift
Punches hit with nautical drifts, spark up the
Chris Samurai, mesmerized, cleaner than sanitize
You fantasize, real, show it more if I pantomime
Bronx symphony, stomp lyrically, chomp MCs
mine, wouldn't even give you niggas my sympathies
Feelin' me? Said you feelin' me, you niggas feelin'
hearted, you leave departed like Hawk's enemies
Marvel, marvelous, my art is
If you the nicest, you a target, bitch

We the niggas that did that.
I don't give a what nobody say
Alright bring it back a bit

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

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 out? It isn't going to be quite so easy.
He who will be killed.
Those who kill have to be killed
Wh-what