Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cream - Raekwon With Ghost Face Killer, Cappachino ....

Intro: Man (Johnny Blaze)

Hey mom, can I have some
The ice man is coming!

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel sundaes is touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Verse One: Ghostface (Tony Starks)

Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine drippin
See you on with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin
I catch shootin strong as we got close
She rocked rope, honey throat like Impulse
whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod
Caught me like a scrod, or may I not be God
is very rude Boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like and Lahrule
They me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple was done by Billie Jean's
Misses America, your name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, piece, six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath smellin cinnamon
me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again
God damn, backyard's bangin a Benz-y
If I was jiggy, be spotted like Spuds McKenzie
I'm high powered put Adina Howard to
Yo pardon, bitch been on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Queen let's make a team
You can have in this world except CREAM
So whatchu do? Whatchu wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and Wu

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel sundaes is touched
And in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Verse Raekwon the Chef (Lou Diamonds)

Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, peace highness
Yo I'm loungin, big dick style, niggaz is the flyest
Moves you're too fly jewels are shaking
not a rape patient, you're looking good fly Asian
Ghettoes, them is hometown, we can go the whole round
that, I'm shootin downtown
I'm rockin and you wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes black
Freaks be movin in fly
Two finger rings and gold teeth, and afraid to hold heat
So I step in the square dear
You have CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
caramel sundaes is gettin touched
And scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Verse Three:

Black chocolate girl wonder, brown like Thunder
Politic til your deficit step, gimme number
Your persuasive ta-ta's and thighs
Catch my eyes like highs I want your surprise
Double dime some time, Ice you got me fallin out
Like a cripple, I love you like I my dick size
Ooh baby I miss you, your sweet touches
take off the dutches, orgasm in my mindstate
Masterbate in your clutches, I you for self
Like wealth, so play me
Bitches for the sting, who want the most of me
Only a hard want to be callin me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, shoppin spree you're lovin
Call me if you to get dug like the pockets
I jizm like a giant break out of their sockets

Method Man

Wu-Tang in the cut, for niggaz what?
It's the party and bitches want to fuck
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
caramel sundaes is gettin touched
scooped in the ice truck, Wu tears it up
Ice cold melt down when my clutch
and what they titties sucked, ice

Yeah, your

French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel sundaes is gettin
scooped in the ice cream truck, Wu it up
Ice cold bitches melt when my clutch
and they titties sucked, ice cream

One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep nails done
and wigs tight, word up
One love to my Ricans for calling me papi
for real
One love to sundaes, with the cherries on top

And big up to my french
vous francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons
and all that stuff
That good