Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

From a brick to a stone, does a feign a soul? (Oh, Oh)
As a kid need a goal, the powder's of gold (Oh, Oh, Oh)

Getting
Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap I can't move no dope
But I do know, a few niggas did and a few niggas that still
And a few niggas that's through, are the few niggas that's

So a 9 to 5, they clockin' and tryna to survive
Cop a and supply cause nobody offerin' jobs
Bricks build, buildings build, houses build
Better ripped than into a baller or a Davis shirt
to say it hurts, I was optimistic
Tryna see my gang and whippin' me wish that I was flippin'
This college out of his dollar pension
Cause after 4 or 5 you have nothing but college tickets

But them niggas tryna hold my head and this out (tryna work this out)
numbers up in my head tryna build this house (tryna build this house)
Mama told me if I made my bed I gotta lay down
But I never seem to keep these words all up out my

Bricks bricks it's all them talkin' bout
Bricks bricks it's all them talkin' bout
Bricks it's all them niggas thinkin' bout
Little niggas on the scene, gotta dream it now

Studio getting
I'm so glad that I can rap cause I can't move no dope
But I do know, a few niggas that did and a few niggas still
And a few niggas that's through, are the few that's dead

Look, niggas will shoot you, they got nothing to say
Cause celebrities only bout a brick away
If you still whip em he getting those whippin' yay
And you got no paper, you been so patient, come get some
Sneaker boxes, you can see progress
And you weekend shoppin', people no people problem
I can see the problem, you nigga don't have no
Can't shoot, can't dribble, rap
Young don't have no options

From a brick, to a stone, feed for my homie
From the powder, to power, and the power turn to dough
Turning head with yo whip, Is it worth what you
If a is a brick from a brick you can build
From a brick to a stone, got a for a homie
2 into 4, turn reef to a home
Turn the powder, power, and the power turn to hoes
If a brick is a brick, to a you can throw

(It's one way out)

Nine years old, lookin' for my moms
10 or 11, held my gun
time I heard bricks, I was thinking construction
Until my plug from Mexicó gave me my introduction (now)
16, them bricks for the 16
I'm rappin' bitch but now I'm wrappin' bricks for 16
I was 17 ridin in that on 20's
18 and 19 payin nothing 20
And a thousand 8 grams divided by 4 is
If you know that mean you noticed it now
And if you don't, how to divide nigga
I'm talkin' bricks, no jump
I'm talkin' work, no clocks!

But them niggas tryna hold my head and work out
Countin' up in my head tryna build this house
Mama me if I made my bed then I gotta lay down
But I never seem to keep these words all up out my

Bricks bricks it's all niggas talkin bout
Bricks it's all them niggas talkin bout
Bricks it's all them niggas thinkin bout
Little niggas on the scene, ain't gotta it now