Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

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

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

So fuck a 9 to 5, they clockin' and tryna to
Cop a and supply cause nobody offerin' jobs
Bricks build, buildings build, houses neighborhoods
ripped than turned into a baller or a Davis shirt
Understated to say it hurts, I was
see my gang and whippin' made me wish that I was flippin'
This college went out of his 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)
Countin' up in my head tryna build this house (tryna build this house)
told me if I made my bed then I gotta lay down
But I never to keep these words all up out my mouth

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

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

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

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

(It's one way out)

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

But them niggas hold my head and work this out
Countin' numbers up in my head tryna this house
Mama told me if I my bed then I gotta lay down
But I seem to keep these words all up out my mouth

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