Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

From a brick to a stone, a feign have a soul? (Oh, Oh)
As a kid need a goal, the made of gold (Oh, Oh, Oh)

blowed
Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap cause I move no dope
But I do know, a few niggas that did and a few niggas 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 brick and supply cause nobody jobs
Bricks build, buildings build, build neighborhoods
Better than turned 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 went out of his dollar
Cause 4 or 5 you don't have nothing but college tickets

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

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

Studio getting
Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap cause I 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 niggas dead

Look, little 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 so patient, come get some weight
Sneaker boxes, you can see your
And you shoppin', show people no people problem
I can see the problem, you don't have no conscience
shoot, can't dribble, can't rap
Young don't have no options

From a brick, to a stone, feed for my homie
the powder, turn to power, and the power turn to dough
Turning head with yo whip, Is it what you did?
If a brick is a brick a brick 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 is a brick, to a brick you can throw

(It's one way out)

Nine years old, feds lookin' for my
10 or 11, held my gun
First I heard bricks, I was thinking construction
Until my 'migo plug from gave me my introduction (now)
16, gettin' them for the 16
Course I'm rappin' bitch but now I'm bricks for 16
I was 17 ridin in Lexus on 20's
18 and 19 payin over 20
And a 8 grams divided by 4 is 2-52
If you know what that you noticed it now
And if you don't, learn how to nigga
I'm talkin' bricks, no jump
I'm work, no punch clocks!

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

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