Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cold

Ladies an' Gentlemen, this man
Is the author of the book 'Pimps are too'
He is also the of Guns, Bitches an' Automobiles
He also controls all the trade

He got the shrimps, the lobsters, the
The salmon, the little salmon, the big
The sardines, the cardads an' all

Ladies an' gentlemen, put your together
An' a warm welcome
To Jay Fizzle, my nizzle, fo'

Stunner an' T Kizzie, so icey
Mommy gave me rangs on the back of my
I got the mink for wifey, wifey
Icey, icey, my wifey,

They should have me Dr. Freeze
'Cause I'm the nigga y'all have seen
The day rap met R n' B
You got the Birdman, an' me

Ay, ay, see, I'm so icey, my so cool
So, so icey, the boys are
Ice iceman, I ice my boo
I iced all over, from my to her shoe

Ice in the mail Jacob, boo
I got a million dollar prala seat ya too
It's a million mob that's behind me, boo
Now what the fuck I do

me why, why is it so
That I'm so ice
me why, why, is it so
That I'm so ice

I put ice on my mom an' my too
It's Icey Icey in the burgundy coupe
I'd ice my grand-daddy, if he was here
On them white wall tires them white wall rims

The million ice, ice pumped up boots
I got ice all over the million dollar shoes
at iced up 'dro back, iced up me
Watch number 18 as he the city

Put ice on my Benz, on the 20 rims
An' I ice my lens the Burberry tims
I got ice on my wrist, too cold to
Pinky ring, icey, in a bird nest

I'm from the Ice clique, we unexplainably
Whole lotta hits, lotta chips
CEO, the Birdman, lotta bricks
Put it all together, that's a whole lotta

me why, why is it so
That I'm so ice
me why, why, is it so
That I'm so ice

I got million dollar game a fly as freak
Princess, bigness, ice on my
Round shape, we shape, my is a fool
I got 15 karats, ice my boo

to the corner, you can see me
I'm in the ice six four, smokin' 'dro
nice an' easy, SS that I bought from fresh
With the Cali license plate that read, L.A. is

Big Wop is out an' Ceedi iced out
Tiny Toe, Big G, my round's out
An' Exey icey hot, is too
We get money, ice an' wear Gucci suits

Let me tell you 'bout we are, is what we are
Ice cold makin', see ya, ma
An' we gon' keep 'til they close the bar
An' do the damn thing tomarra, oh yeah, oh yeah

me why, why is it so
That I'm so ice
me why, why, is it so
That I'm so ice

Fo' sho', nigga, y'all know who this ice shit
For this game, nigga, it no secret
See ya for life, nigga
My crew shinnin', nigga
Busy, Birdman, Third Magnolia, biatch

Say, T Queezie, too hot for me pimpin'
See you stunnin', you talk enough
To a cripple man walk
I'm a you like this, dog

See, Jimmy, you holdin' down back there,
And keep head up, say, Elton
You still one of the hottest out there, nigga
You ain't front at all, nigga, keep ya head up,

My in this shit, ya heard me, biatch, biatch
Please believe it,
Bird call, motherfucker, call, motherfucker