Luyện nghe bài hát Iced Out

(Nickatina)
Man it's the diamondback eagle that's to kick it evil
Bullets from wit your peoples
I serenade the serengeti fefetti and lucaccini
Taylor down in a beanie, the kill genie
State the state and the face crop the bass
The rap the race the rhyme the the god the sign
The rom of don of spawn of khan, now whatchu there khan?
Rap til I for-real illa with alligator blood veins
Me and a hit the drug main
Eatin' on steak in the late night, get your brain right
get the game tight, 'den fuck em all
Hear me once and you'll forget
I'm like a caridagate, or yet I got this ready to spit
Hot raps that and yearn fuck it you'll wait your turn
You'll get cut in everytime
Man I live by the and die by the gun
And not give a and why? 'cause I'm young
Raps backtrack and crack the sky ask me why
Check if you to die
a Rip Van Winkel ebeneezer
Kill the plea ya kill the tea ya kill to ease the
That scarred the game on tiger's brain,
Now that's a mother fucker, iced out.

(Chorus)
What's that in ring homie? Iced out.
What's that in chain homie? Iced out.
Do you the game homie? Ya iced out.
Do the heart men deserve to die?

What's that in your homie? Iced out.
What's that in your homie? Iced out.
Do you disrespect the game homie? Ya out.
Do the heart men deserve to die?

(Equipto)
You get in my mix man? I really doubt that
'cause I'm hard to swallow like a mouth full of
And I'm hard to follow like a cheetah on
And I'm hard to break the lock on a safe
In a federal so don't dare try to hack this
stay the bass, 'cause I'ma be frank
If you crack the then I'ma crack your face
And if I catch ya case won't set the date for the trial
'cause I'ma put you under the and in 10 years
You'll be for a cow how you like me now just like kumody
I got Andre Nicky up in 214
And like a newport I had to ask for green
To my goals and make my dreams my reality
And I got, I got killaz on a salary
an hourly wage off this game that we play
For wonder bread and ground
A ticket to a meal to me sounds sweet
So we bring the until the meat gets cooked
Or til the deed took or to whichever comes first

(Chorus)

(Nickatina)
Man the way I blaze the it's like I'm in the military
Gotta have a tiger fire everytime
I spits like a rare anaconda boa constrictoris keep my pictures
Man the 4 door, trips to morocco, damns in in soho, trinity and coco
See ya, and run ya like a red and when it turns green
I hit the weed, the speed
Man it's so don doda, like harry potter
Take it over nino did the cartah, projects
High low tech what's the spread? I might say go Jets, Nickatina
The train at hells gates pain
you know there fuckin like a gun range
And I do it for the lords the all the kings
The that brang the dream and all the gleam
Hit like a conioni with the mac in my blood
And not a macaroni,
Party til I die nigga, some wonder why
But that's the mindstate when you high nigga
Set me up to cut things I'm a mustang
to rush-bust tough thangs

(Chorus)