Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cold

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

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

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

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

should have named me Dr. Freeze
'Cause I'm the coldest nigga 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, my head to her shoe

Ice in the mail Jacob, boo
I got a million dollar prala behind ya too
It's a million dollar mob behind me, boo
Now watch what the 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 Mister Icey in the burgundy coupe
I'd ice my grand-daddy, if he was here
On them white tires with them white wall rims

The dollar ice, ice pumped up boots
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 with the Burberry
I got ice on my wrist, too to melt
ring, icey, icey in a bird nest

I'm from the Ice clique, we rich
Whole lotta hits, whole lotta
CEO, the Birdman, lotta bricks
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 game with a fly as freak
Princess, bigness, ice on my
Round shape, we shape, my shit is a
I got 15 karats, ice my boo

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

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

Let me you 'bout what we are, is what we are
Ice cold makin', see ya, ma
An' we gon' keep ballin' 'til 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, know who want this ice shit
For this game, nigga, it ain't no
See ya for life, nigga
My whole shinnin', nigga
Busy, Birdman, Third Magnolia, biatch

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

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

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