Luyện nghe bài hát Soul On Ice

It was a night on the streets of Cali
Threw on my dope suit, brushed off my suede Bally's
Threw on gold for any girl's pleasure
Left a pound and a half of that shit in the dresser
I a clip in my nine, threw a clip in my sock
Picked three up off the dresser, it was ten on the dot
Now my beeper started beeping, I threw that shit in the
I didn't need it no more, I had more money Brinks
See, I was quitting the game and tonight was my
You see on the streets they're but only one king
Now that's the title I held but the is real fast
You gotta get in and get out if you to last
Now my homeboy Evil was downstairs in his brand new Benz
I had many but very few close friends
We to the set, E parked the car on the grass
High-signin' was his trademark and he did it with
Hit the door two titans, the whole jam stopped to stare
And as we walked through the crowd they bills in the air
I spied my man maxin' out with two stone cold freaks
"Yo, what's up Ice, you now, man, you too good to speak?"
Now Jazz was a player from the east coast, the
He was known to be hard on the women and a brother he'd
Smack a bitch in a minute, say just for fun
And he was known for his chrome-plated gun
"Yo Ice, you my brother and I you and all
But what's up that six g's you owe me, man
'Member when boys took that fall?
And I posted the bail yo ass was locked up"
Evil gave Jazz ten g's and Jazz the fuck up
Just then I saw hit the front door
gold than a Aztec, black leather he wore
Hoes grabbed for niggas when D hit the set
'Cause Donald D wanted, is what Donald D get
Donald's eyes hit mine, then a smile across his
Then a light hit his ring and blinded the whole place
"Yo Ice you the coolest and Evil you
But I got the flyest rollin' off gasoline"
Everyone in the party quickly outside
To see D's ultimate super fly ride
It was black, it was low, twice that of my Porsche
A Testarossa Ferrari, convertible of
It purred a jet
"Yo man, I bought it cash"
It had 'Donald D' written in on the dash
Then out of no where came a across the street
I felt in my chest and my knees got weak
There was blood on my hands and I to to the ground
And all I could was "Yo Ice is down!"
Somebody had me
The night I quit
The night I ended all this hustlin', playin' shit
It's ain't it
The night I retire, would be the same night that my life expire