Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

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

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

So fuck a 9 to 5, they clockin' and to survive
Cop a brick and cause nobody offerin' jobs
Bricks build, buildings build, houses build
Better ripped than turned a baller or a Davis shirt
to say it hurts, I was optimistic
Tryna see my and whippin' made me wish that I was flippin'
This college went out of his pension
Cause after 4 or 5 you don't nothing but college tickets

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

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

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

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

From a brick, to a stone, tryna feed for my
the powder, turn 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 feign for a
Turn 2 into 4, reef to a home
Turn the powder, into power, and the power to hoes
If a brick is a brick, to a brick you can

(It's one way out)

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

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

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