Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Water

Yo, yo
Take out the rap kingpin, the Jesus
I a few niggaz sniff coke, it cause seizures
Peace to half-moon
And all the bitches in the
Hot weather, sex on the
Jury out of the country
Deluxe luxury, saying them not change
Look, me
But what about the Wonder bracelet
Two-oh point diamond cut engraved rubies
Kid I it
My sweet tooth gotta throbbin, ready for robbin
But hit Maria's, for a butter almond
The bionic microphone is mechanic
Move like a bunch of Mexicans with
Son, on so we can just Maxamillion
I got the sewn, so we can make a billion
The God's
call me black fruit punch
Rainbow, flavored niggas murder niggas for
to the Paris crew in the avenue, and my nigga Jay Love
Who carries blades on the red roof

Yo, the first branch, the leaf, whoever want it got beef
I politic, show love, those who dare creep
my realm of sunshine I praise divine
Fine line between of dumb, deaf and blind
He ain't mine, he shook like the faggots on
Crossed over grain while we was moonshine
Sippin on the Moet, up, Rae-Gambino
Mastermind the plan, Tony Starks,
Develop while your head be up all for the nation
Blinded by the ice I release the confrontation
Donna holy fat of weed, ravioli
Pasta, Bodyguard the killa bee like Kevin Costner
all inside your bumba rasta
Cappadonna pimped the derby like the

Yeah,
Eight spaghetti brain ass niggaz
Quarters, nickels, and bitch
for overtime nigga
Any ass money should be
Cause I'm coming strong, reaking backs
shit real
If you haven't noticed crazy ass rusty, ass nigga
Let me tell you this four
Tony Starks, the chef
and Golden Arms
Is comin through mad
From the of Shaolin
For all faggot ass
Rusty ticket-head too
Shump shump

Yo back in the days, crack, scrapin plates
Flippin to them heavy head niggaz hatin Jakes
It be us, all the soldiers, hangin in halls gettin over
City who for blood money rockin Rovers
Stay dipped, don't have no money in pocket
In the while these people mark money in their Jeep
Crack bums your back for jumps
before a fake twenty dollar bill
Get em son, we the one
Politickin, purse vickin, of these Dominicans
Eatin good, had to shoot my way up out of
life, to top it all off, beef for white
Pullin out tryin to throw it in my eyesight
Yo the fuck was on yo mind?