Luyện nghe bài hát Brick Intentions

Bricks is ugly! Roll ya up, with the '89
Bricks is partying, dub 80 bombs
Gilla House here, we bout to out
Hittin' your house to break (?) out
It's a lot of gangsters and a lot of
That turn any beef into potted meat
Chilltown, Illtown, to New Brunswick!
I bring it back like your day of first kiss
Picture looking good, all two of
You fuck bitches? Let's get it on!
I'm Marvin 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 you like 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 East Coastin'
Bitches, shakin', ass in motion, psycho, outlaw, smoker,
Got a Raise it up! Got a blunt? Blaze it up!
That's yo chick? yo chick? On these nuts!
All I really know is that Gilla House is crazy niggaz
We playin', know what I'm sayin'? (Shout out to Dr.Dre!)

Yo, soon as the club
I'm at the do' strapped wit' a Haxso, and a Fo' Five
My niggaz gassed up, quick to blast up, 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, shoot 'em up, 'em out
Y'all had turn, Red is up
Don't be shy now, we thick at it
You know a party ain't a party Bricks at it
Get a mic to the Doc and get it crackin'
lose focus, we keep stackin'
Def in it, Erick snuck the Mac in
Murray in the back, chain jackin' (x4)