Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

It's ya boy yo
Chea, Gucci the flare
My nigga Ralph in
Zaytoven on the nigga
And its' a street holiday
My DJ Holiday

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

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

So icy CEO, I'm a fool with the
They think I'm 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 pack in and I'm
season in, charged ya ass a whole thirty
But right now you can get it for a low
The scale white, same color my hummer

six polar bears never see summer
It's winter all cuz the birds fly under
Ninety five Air Max I'm a dope runna'
I'm ballin' an athlete but got no jumper It's

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

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

I'm like a waitress in the I got somethin' to serve
That's bars, same price for a bird
What you need, a or a couple pounds?
I'm on Cleveland Ave, you know my of town

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

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

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

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

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

what that mean? The shit free
That 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 just in
They wanna go to war
Aka my friend
Twenty eight rims 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 my brick house

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

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