Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cold

She in love with a dope boy
Black diamonds on the of that dope boy
Big Benz for that dope boy
every tattoo on that dope boy
She sheds for that dope boy
Shit, it is what it is for that boy
Handle biz for that dope boy
But you by the greyhound
She can is major, so on and so forth
She can show you how to stay
I can tell you 'bout to break
VS1's all in my bitch, watch face
Straight G's for your low
8 P's for the whole
As I run away my obituary
in the shit, that'll get you buried
Miami's mine I'm Pat Riley
Baselines shoot at niggas, act
Get the picture, getting richer now
next to bitches, out on Fisher Isle
Down Oprah, Don King, and Sosa
to the coca, callate la boca
They let shit when my nigga won't
Remember God forgives and them don't

Aw baby it's how it goes
Can't feel it but I you know
Cause I keep it on the outside of you,
And I keep it on the outside of you,
And I'm reaping what I sow
My heart's beating but it still stay
And y'all waiting on the for me, girl
And waiting on the inside
Arms open
(It's in here)
Arms open
(It's in here)
Arms wide
(It's in here)
Arms open
(It's in here)

She in love with the lifestyle
Paper tag now her all iced out
jets to the fights now
Bellagio crap table the dice out
Floor seats at the Heat
Her bag 20 grand, nigga, peep
South beach love on the rooftop
Fucking to the rhythm, got her singing like she Scott
I'm just a nigga a attitude
revenue through different avenues
One of my soldiers in Attica
Anything other than a is out of character
Top and it feels right
I could tell you what a boy feels like
I could you that he never sleeps
He may smile but never sweet
burning at his fingertips
Tears on the but they never drip
God and the courts don't
in an appeal when the courts won't