Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cold

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

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

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

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

They should have named me Dr.
'Cause I'm the coldest 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 prala seat behind ya too
It's a million mob that's behind me, boo
Now watch 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 still was
On them white wall tires them white wall rims

The million dollar ice, ice pumped up
I got ice all over with the dollar shoes
Look at iced up 'dro back, up me
number 18 as he kill 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 to melt
Pinky ring, icey, in a bird nest

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

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 with a fly as
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 cold six four, smokin'
Ballin' an' easy, SS that I bought from fresh
With the Cali license plate read, L.A. is best

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

Let me tell you 'bout what we are, is we are
Ice cold makin', see ya, ma
An' we gon' ballin' 'til they close the bar
An' do the same 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 want ice shit
For this game, nigga, it no secret
See ya morra for life,
My whole crew shinnin',
Busy, Birdman, Third Magnolia, biatch

Say, T Queezie, too hot for me pimpin'
See you stunnin', you enough shit
To make a man walk
I'm a tell you this, dog

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

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