Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

It's ya boy yo
Chea, Mane the flare
My nigga in here
Zaytoven on the beat
And its' a street holiday
My Nigga DJ

Bricks, all bricks
Off white bricks, light tan
Just hit a lick, for more bricks
like a bitch, with all these bricks

Bricks, thirty six zips, a whole chick
bad bitch? Gotta have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I hits
But I still bricks

So icy CEO, I'm a fool with the
think I'm puttin' VVS jewels in the coke
My a cool hundred, Paint-job a cold twenty
And after this flip I'm quittin' the trap cold turkey,

The in and I'm workin'
Drought in, charged ya ass a whole thirty
But now you can get it for a low number
The fish white, same color my hummer

Zone six polar bears see summer
It's all year cuz the birds fly under
five Air Max 'cause I'm a dope runna'
I'm ballin' like an athlete but got no It's

Bricks, all bricks
Off white bricks, light tan
Just hit a lick, for fifty bricks
Ballin' a bitch, with all these bricks

Bricks, thirty six zips, a whole chick
bad bitch? Gotta have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I hits
But I still take

I'm like a in the trap I got somethin' to serve
That's sixteen bars, price for a bird
What you need, a bird or a couple
I'm on Cleveland Ave, you my side of town

So many bricks, I can my own apartment
Ya better a check, when ya in my department
Yes I break em' and I sell em' whole
Try me watch ya whole crew fall like dominoes

I got a trap house and a car
100,00 off a cap, a trap star
All this smoke got me feelin' nauseous
Ridin' with them got me feelin' real cautious

Bricks, all white
Off white bricks, light tan
hit a lick, for fifty more bricks
Ballin' like a bitch, with all bricks

Bricks, thirty six zips, a whole chick
Wanna bad bitch? Gotta have
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I hits
But I still bricks

Tony Montana, all I in this world
Is my hundred round chopper and my white
Oil bricks, shit hard to cook
the plug back, tell him he got took

Know what that mean? The shit
mean none for him, and more for me
I took somethin', I'm bitch
Don't me dog, this that North Memphis shit

Old school, new
Couple choppas in case
They wanna go to war
Aka my best
Twenty eight inch call 'em grown men

Dope stepped on, it step child
I got that Shady, we call it Eight Mile
I'm from North Memphis, Watkins and
Gotti Street, and nigga that's my brick

Bricks, all white
Off bricks, light tan bricks
Just hit a lick, for fifty bricks
Ballin' like a bitch, all these bricks

Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a chick
bad bitch? Gotta have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I hits
But I still take