Luyện nghe bài hát Brick Intentions

Bricks is ugly! ya blunts up, with the '89
Bricks is partying, dub drop 80
Gilla House here, we bout to out
Hittin' your halfway house to (?) out
a lot of gangsters and a lot of freaks
That turn any street beef into meat
Chilltown, Illtown, to New Brunswick!
I it back like your day of first tounge kiss
Picture good, all two of y'all
You wanna fuck Let's get it on!
I'm Marvin Gaye, I'm still starvin'
Crash my car where Garden Mall is
the jewlery, minx, and the cashmere
Roll up in Macy's, the cashier
I know you like it hot, why I keep it hot
So how the fuck, you not want a piece of Doc?

We don't give a fuck, cause we just drink and and straight East Coastin'
Bitches, shakin', ass in motion, psycho, outlaw, smoker,
Got a cup? Raise it up! Got a blunt? it up!
yo chick? What's yo chick? On these nuts!
All I really know is that Gilla House is some niggaz
We ain't playin', know what I'm (Shout out to Dr.Dre!)

Yo, soon as the club
I'm at the back do' strapped wit' a Haxso, and a Fo'
My niggaz up, quick to blast up, similar to NASA
Got chickens in the Bricks with ass up
Thugs on the block tryin' to get us
What'd you think nigga? I come prepared?
With a big bear in my underwear
Hit 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em out
had your turn, Red is up
Don't be shy now, we hustle at it
You know a party ain't a 'less Bricks at it
Get a mic to the Doc and I'll get it
Y'all lose focus, we keep
Def Sqaud in it, Erick the Mac in
Murray in the back, chain jackin' (x4)