Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks 4 The High

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

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

Nigga, I really do my
Kind of fuckin' hustlers are

I was posted in tip and my homeboy home
Blew an ounce of that kush in my John Jones
I got the mild for the low from smokin' optimos
Tryna make a quick flip like my Maceo

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

On the hill wit that shit from a border
Two gram, fifties, do the for a quarter
That's one, I fulfill nigga's
What you nigga's wanna

Oh Nino Brown, flip the temp into the carter
Rebirth, cut out my four-ways
I stash purp pounds, that's 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 recognize other real
why I'm fuckin' wit em

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

I got houses in different continents,
Nigga I did my in London, remember that?
Fuck is wrong wit

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

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

Connects so sweet and I'm dealin' wit tha
They come 'cross the water
Masked, to my Europeans
Supplyin', whole towns, counters in the projects
Tryna double my money up, leave the block wit a

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

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

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

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

Jones, Capo, Dipset, them know I'm 'bout this
champagne, all over Vision's couches
Like fuck it, Alex keep the cris' rollin'
I'm gettin' drunk blowin' weed wit the showin'

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

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

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

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

And ya bank account? Shit, my pocket fare
Residue on my clothes, call it
I can beat it like my, I treat the like Tina

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

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

You see how I get down wit the get
Nigga, I got a car for day of the week
And two other cars for the
Nigga, is wrong 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 muthafuckin' music, that shit was easy
Started and sold it

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