Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

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

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

Bricks, six zips, that's a whole chick
Wanna bad bitch? have bricks
Yeah, make sense, yeah, I make hits
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 this flip I'm quittin' the trap cold turkey, sike

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

Zone six polar bears see summer
It's winter all cuz the birds fly under
Ninety five Air Max 'cause I'm a dope
I'm like 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 trap I got somethin' to
sixteen bars, same 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 build my own
Ya better a check, when ya in my department
Yes I em' down and I sell em' whole
Try me watch ya crew fall like some dominoes

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

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

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

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

Know what 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 just in case
They wanna go to war
Aka my friend
Twenty eight inch rims 'em grown men

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

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

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