Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

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

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

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

So icy CEO, I'm a with the snow
They think I'm puttin' VVS in the coke
My watch a cool hundred, a cold twenty
And after this I'm quittin' the trap cold turkey, sike

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

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

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

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

I'm like a waitress in the trap I got somethin' to
That's bars, same price for a bird
What you need, a bird or a couple
I'm on Ave, you know 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 like some dominoes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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