Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

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

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

Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a whole
bad bitch? Gotta have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make
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 fish scale white, same my hummer

Zone six polar never see summer
winter all year 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 white bricks, light tan
Just hit a lick, for fifty more
like a bitch, with all these bricks

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

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

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

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

Bricks, all bricks
Off white bricks, light tan
Just hit a lick, for fifty more
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 still bricks

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

what that mean? The shit free
That mean for him, and more for me
I somethin', I'm gutta bitch
Don't trust me dog, that North Memphis shit

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

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

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

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