Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks 4 The High

How rich y'all niggaz be?
You wanna be a millionaire, you wanna be a
Nigga, you wanna be I wanna be
I be a fuckin' trillionaire

I got bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the
I'm on the block till the sun go down, down

Nigga, I hustle, nigga, I get money
I can get doin' anything

I got them bricks 4 the
And the by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down,

Nigga, I do my thing
of fuckin' hustlers are y'all?

I was posted in that tip and my homeboy
Blew an ounce of that kush in my Sean John
I got the mild for the low from plenty optimos
Tryna make a quick flip like my patna

I'm shinin' on my haters, deals so I'm a pa
G's on the chain and I'm still worth a couple blocks
It started in temp, flippin' mids by them O-Z's

On the hill wit shit from a custom border
Two gram, fifties, do the math for a
That's one, I fulfill nigga's
What you nigga's order?

Oh six' Nino Brown, flip the temp the carter
Rebirth, cut out my four-ways
I stash purp pounds, down for the drop days
And for my pay, I hit the trap the sunrise
I break one and the rest goin' for the high

I got them bricks 4 the
And the purp by the
I'm posted on the block the sun go down, down

I like the shit these niggaz is talkin'
Real hustla's other real hustla's
why I'm fuckin' wit em

I got them bricks 4 the
And the by the pound
I'm posted on the block the sun go down, down

I got in different continents, nigga
Nigga I did my trips in London, remember
Fuck is wrong wit

I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm the general
Bricks up like cars at a funeral
I'm working white, so I never twurk, touch and bust
My on the block, so the work ain't even gotta touch

My money in stacks and I know just how to get it, man
A low profile, might be ridin' a Civic, man
never know it's me, but a nigga got the work holmes
I it all day, think he clirpin' on my chirp phone

Connects so sweet and I'm wit tha Carribeans
They come from the water
Masked, taped to my
Supplyin', whole towns, little in the projects
Tryna double my up, leave the block wit a profit

For you that like to pop, you know I got them pills too
you a couple of splitters
Have you spinnin' like wheels fool
This shit don't stop, I this work clockwise
I got my own bizness, I this shit tha Franchize

I got them 4 the high
And the by the pound
I'm on the block till the sun go down, down

get a million dollars and think they gettin' it?
Nigga, I made my first when I was a teenager

I got bricks 4 the high
And the by the pound
I'm on the block till the sun go down, down

Jones, Capo, Dipset, them niggas I'm 'bout this
Spillin' champagne, all over couches
Like fuck it, tell Alex keep the cris'
I'm gettin' drunk blowin' wit the pistols showin'

Spendin' a K's up in Stroker's
Flyin' up Peachtree, in the roster's
I'm so icy and I think they me

Seven Jeans saggin', cap and my white tee
The foreign cars got eyes poppin'
And you can see the when the ride droppin'

Aye, Jim
Let ya boy get some of that Harlem clientele
I got crack than a curb, fuck wit me
I'm iced out and snow like an Eskimo
And when the show's slow, I extra blow

Put the game on it, get some extra dough
Keep the cars pullin' up like it's
I can make it get like dead people
my hand workin', wit the mic or a egg beater

And ya bank Shit, that's my pocket fare
on my clothes, call it roc-a-wear
I can beat it like my, I treat the dope Tina

And I it like I
And I keep tha grass, so you can me the lawn-man
I ride around wit chickens like I from a farm, man

I got bricks 4 the high
And the by the pound
I'm on the block till the sun go down, down

You see how I get wit the get down
Nigga, I got a car for day of the week
And two other cars for the
Nigga, fuck is wit you?

I got bricks 4 the high
And the by the pound
I'm posted on the till the sun go down, down

is wrong wit y'all, nigga
I can sell whatever I sell
I done sold muthafuckin' music, that shit was
Started and sold it

I can get money in fashion, that was nuthin'
In five years I started that
Sold my for thirty million
And let's watch what the is gonna be now