Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

It's ya boy yo
Chea, Gucci Mane the
My nigga in here
on the beat nigga
And a street 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 bricks

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

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

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

Zone six polar bears never see
It's winter all cuz the birds fly under
Ninety Air Max 'cause 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' like a bitch, all these bricks

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

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

So many bricks, I can my own apartment
Ya better a check, when ya come in my
Yes I break em' down and I em' whole
Try me watch ya whole crew fall like 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 more bricks
Ballin' like a bitch, with all these

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

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

Know that mean? The shit free
That none for him, and more for me
I took somethin', I'm gutta
trust me dog, this that North Memphis shit

Old school, new
Couple choppas just in
wanna go to war bricks
Aka my best
Twenty eight inch rims call 'em men

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

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

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