Luyện nghe bài hát Icon (Reggaeton Remix)

Yeah, Jam
Spanish remix,
Yo Fyre, yo Jaden, uh
Woo!
Yeah, hit it!

con el flow terrible (yeah)
Nadie a mí me para, yo hice lo (woo!)
Hago hasta que el viento
No pueden conmigo, 'toy muy en el business (woo!)
Y yo sé que no lo entienden (woo!)
Nicky tiene lo que tiene (woo!)
Cuáles son los duros, dime (woo!)
Tú te el loco, te conviene
Y los envidiosos no me (woo!)
tengo lo que ellos no tienen (wah!)
Saludo a los que son fiele' (wah!)
Saludo a los que son fiele'

I am just an livin', livin'
livin' (woo)
I am just an living, living
I am an i-i-icon (woo)

I am not a Mayan, I'm a (menace)
wild, you can lie like a professor
I got the time to put you on the stretcher (stretcher)
I am here and I'm still (flexing)
I am just an living
Start a record label, MSFTS just did it,
I'm Highsnob, five minutes, woah
We are so hot in the (woo)

No le tengo miedo a ningún
He con el todopoderoso (woo!)
Le con un ritmo escandaloso
Ya no estamos en la calle ni 'tamos coso (Icon)
Suéltame el beat, lo
El dúo latino, so
Pa' to's los envidiosos pa' to's los y rencorosos
Yo sé que en el fondo están muy orgulloso'

Look, we don't know no one you (huh?)
grills and you dance like Michael (what?)
No I's, MSFTS; no (woo)
Look, wait—we just make you go psycho (go psycho)
Put a hundred thousand in a Bible (woo)
I the game with my eyes closed
Last verse was the award show (what?)
Icon on my torso (huh?)
Me and Moi dipping in a Porsche, so
I ain't even it on tour, so what?
Your shit is fire, I'm more so,
Young Jaden on the floor, so what?
She broke my heart to the core, so
I guess we all gotta up

Boy, you know why you was a living? (woo)
You was born from a icon (woo)
around and married me a icon livin'
Tequila, then we made some children
You was raised in a village
Worked hard and the icon ceilin'
One day I'ma hand you all the icon
And bounce, I'ma be a icon
Único no e' quien ese golazo (woah)
Por eso con el me caso (woah)
No quiero que me hables de (woo)
Tú ponme lo que quieras que yo

I am just an icon
Start a record label, just did it (woo)
Interview five minutes (woo)
We are too hot in the (woo)
I'm going straight to the top the crew
We should just chill and take it slow
'Fore we get up there with to go
And we can chill and just look at the (woo)
Damn, load a yellow rose into a (ooh)
Me and 'bout to go psycho (psycho!)
Put a thousand in a bible (Bible!)
Damn, wait—gold teeth, like Michael (Michael!)
Man, this nigga on a lightbulb (lightbulb!)
Owe it all to Cudi and to (damn)
'Bout to a movie independent (woo)
new trucks, Independent (woo)
I need you to to the vision (woo)
All verses sound like dirty dishes (gross)
I'm to clean them in the kitchen (woo)
And we making by the minute (woo)
I'm to do it way different (godly)

I am just an livin'
I am just an livin', livin'
I-i-icon (woo)
I am just an livin', livin'
I am just an icon