Luyện nghe bài hát Brick Intentions

Bricks is ugly! Roll ya blunts up, the '89
Bricks is partying, dub 80 bombs
Gilla here, we bout to dumb out
Hittin' your halfway to break (?) out
It's a lot of and a lot of freaks
turn any street beef into potted meat
Chilltown, Illtown, to New Brunswick!
I bring it like your day of first tounge kiss
looking good, all two of y'all
You wanna fuck Let's get it on!
I'm like Gaye, I'm still starvin'
Crash my car Garden State Mall is
the jewlery, minx, and the cashmere
Roll up in Macy's, smack the
I know you it hot, that's why I keep it hot
So how the fuck, could you not want a piece of

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

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