Luyện nghe bài hát Icey

Yuh, la, la
It's just funny how I do you,
Richard Mille make 'em pukey,
Gotta a tiny oochie, wah-wah-wah

Woah, I told her she got a Thug
Woah, Demon Hellcat and I'm tearin' up the
Woah, I got a gun and a on me
Woah, I a brand new bag on me
Woah, I beat the bitch up in
Woah, I the stadium, won't need no seats
Woah, and I got and real nice teeth
Woah, bitch, like cocoa, the real ice tea
You're Louboutin heels, you never wear Nike's
I done left you for years, this shit the same, I see
For now, I stanin' no Nike's (oh, oh, oh)
My bitch is a but she actin' like a Pisces

up, backwoods, not no Swishers switch up
We get up, fuck her every fucking
Catch up, Calamari then I want a
Woah-woah, fuck her 'til she's purple Hoover
What up? You can't waste none of my bitch
I'm up, I got way too money
I'm up, you can ask my
up this dundee (pour up-up-up)
Put a ring 'round your finger, (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I left five thousand on your dresser (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I told her ain't this cool, on Tesla (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dropped outta school pulled up in a Tesla (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All my girlfriends are done (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I told 'em baby "don't my time" (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I put your on rocks, uh (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, I the bitch I want icy teeth

Woah, I her she got a Thug wannabe
Woah, Demon and I'm tearin' up the streets
Woah, I got a gun and a on me
Woah, I a brand new bag on me
Woah, I the bitch up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, won't need no
Woah, and I got cadence and real nice
Woah, bitch, like Cocoa, the real ice tea
You're Louboutin heels, you never gon' Nike's
I done left you for years, shit still the same, I see
For now, I stanin' no Nike's (oh-oh-oh)
My bitch is a but she actin' like a Pisces

Rag talk, oh, yeah, the first time I a watch, oh, yeah
Mad flossin', oh, yeah, your nigga got mad sauce, oh,
Spin the block, oh, yeah, the kids are shots, oh, yeah
Big dawg, oh, yeah, but they won't let me take a fall, oh,
Gucci socks, oh, yeah, watch, oh, yeah
Jimmy heel, it's her birthday, sendin' shots, oh, yeah
Shawty it's her birthday, keep it on the rocks, oh, yeah
Audemar, oh, yeah, match the buss count, oh,

Yuh, la, la
It's just how I do you, ha-ah-ah
Richard make 'em pukey, ah-ah-ah
Gotta a tiny oochie, wah-wah-wah

Woah, I told her she got a Thug
Woah, Demon Hellcat and I'm tearin' up the
Woah, I got a gun and a on me
Woah, I tote a new bag on me
Woah, I the bitch up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, need no seats
Woah, and I got and real nice teeth
Woah, bitch, brown Cocoa, the real ice tea
You're Louboutin heels, you gon' wear Nike's
I done you for years, this shit still the same, I see
For now, I ain't stanin' no (oh-oh-oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she actin' like a
You're heels, you never gon' wear Nike's
I done left you for years, this shit the same, I see
For now, I ain't stanin' no (oh-oh-oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she like a Pisces