Luyện nghe bài hát Brick

Think quick, hit me with a brick, split
The quicker he flip, the the whip
The turbochip, twenty-four dipped
glock on the hip in the kitchen with the magican him mix
I don't give a fuck, somebody up in a cement truck
and get bricks on my lawn, like you diggin it up
its been a droute, no doubt, trying to find a new route
Brick-layin like a mason out there, you about?
Grinder, baller, hustler, servin
get a hoe-hitter, have him lovin us
From elbows got bank
And all the freshest clothes and all the coke-head hoes

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

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