Luyện nghe bài hát Brick

Think quick, hit me with a brick, lickety
The quicker he flip, the quicker the
The turbochip, twenty-four inch
glock on the hip in the kitchen with the magican him mix
I give a fuck, somebody pull up in a cement truck
and get some on my lawn, like you diggin it up
its been a droute, no doubt, trying to find a new paper
Brick-layin like a out there, what you about?
Grinder, baller, hustler, customers
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, bubble hot water and
Learnin for the cops, twenty off every hundred, five-hundred is tops
But my untold, cause it's so out cold
Did all of this shit when I was very
Learned to pack a gun in my early
And the only thing on my mind was paid
sittin in a spot with a mac eleven
Sniff, blow your out real quickly
The old people say you can go to for that
I got a scale for that, a sale for that

Hit me with a brick of that flakey
That jump quick from one-two-five to one-five-six
I'm on the mix
The need a fix
Don't talk no
Just hit me a brick
Thats if your
big folding
i'm like Nolan
Boomin' like Newman in the fast zoomin
I a new plug cuss mine just blew, man.