Luyện nghe bài hát Brick

Think quick, hit me with a brick, split
The quicker he flip, the the whip
The turbochip, inch dipped
glock on the hip in the with the magican watchin him mix
I give a fuck, somebody pull up in a cement truck
and get some bricks on my lawn, like you it up
its been a droute, no doubt, trying to find a new paper
Brick-layin a mason out there, what you about?
Grinder, baller, hustler, servin
Money get a hoe-hitter, him lovin us
From elbows got rolls
And all the freshest clothes and all the coke-head stank

I was in a dope spot, holdin rocks
Foldin knots, baking soda, hot water and pots
watch for the cops, twenty off every hundred, five-hundred is tops
But my story's untold, cause it's so out
Did all of this when I was very young
Learned to pack a gun in my days
And the only thing on my mind was paid
Twenty-fourseven sittin in a spot with a mac
Sniff, blow brains out real quickly
The old people say you can go to jail for
I got a scale for that, plus a for that

Hit me with a of that flakey shit
That jump back from one-two-five to one-five-six
I'm on the mix
The fiends a fix
talk no shit
Just hit me a brick
Thats if holding
big figure
i'm rollin Nolan
Boomin' Newman in the fast lane zoomin
I need a new plug cuss just blew, man.