Luyện nghe bài hát Brick

Ain't studyin these lil pissy ass lil hoes man
Dat know what the fuck going on.. I swear
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Bitch I'm the Bitch looka dis Gotta brick on my wrist Bitch looka dis
Dis a yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
Dis a yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
Bitch talking shit, Big Boy get hit, come through gone get lit
Snow on your wrist
That's a yea yea yea yea yea yea
God damnit That's a yea yea yea yea yea yea yea

Thirty-Six Thirty-Six Thirty-Six this thick
on my wrist, I talk shit, suck my dick hoe
Bitch ain't shit in the bricks with the jits hoe
Licks, after Licks, after Licks, after Go
I told the bitch I don't what to tell her
shit you talking bout don't add up to a bezel
I get this shit I'm poppin cheddar
nothing in flow put that bitch together
She went in flow put that bitch together
If I like the weather, I change the weather
Get a knocked off if just cost a feather
on my wrist nigga know I'm better Skoob

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Bitch I'm the shit Bitch looka dis Gotta on my wrist Bitch looka dis
Dis a yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
Dis a yea yea yea yea yea yea yea

Bitch talking shit Big Boy get hit Come shit gone get lit
ball on your wrist
That's a yea yea yea yea yea yea

AP cost a brick, chain cost a brick, Skoob drink a
Flip gone another six, a hunnid thousand for the ice
Reach for my jewelry you lose your life
Diamonds hittin, I movies like Spike
down wedding ring, but I have no wife
Bricks on me, brick fair, blocks on me but no
Ice on me look like
Stack, pray, stay from squares
I to go to get some new water
Bro you look like a from Antarctica
Bitch I'm the shit because my bag comes in
Box Chevy Flippa never da MARTA

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Bitch I'm the shit Bitch looka dis Gotta on my wrist Bitch looka dis
Dis a yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
Dis a yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
talking shit, Big Boy get hit, come through shit gone get lit
Snow on your wrist
That's a yea yea yea yea yea yea
Damnit That's a yea yea yea yea yea yea yea