Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks Ounces Dueces

bricks ounces deuces, my goin stupid,
should hit a nigga phone if you for dem cookies.
bricks ounces, dueces, right hand stupid. my front door and its bricks ounces dueces. (x2)

I a 62, and it did numbers,
Chef seasoned salad on cucumber.
lookin for dem then hit a nigga number.
First murder if that pussy wasnt workin.

Ima keep it 100 got chickens than churchs
but only serve a few coz this nigga workin,
Standin on the stove big blunts of purple,
pyrex vision made my cookies a circle.

on my tail so i had to tighten my circle,
cut a couple coz them niggas sweet like suckas,
But im boulder crest, with sun valley muscle, and i work too hard to get played by a busta!

(chorus x2)

36, all is lips, it to lip but it ran so quick,
trap needle, man my so long,
house, glass house so hit a nigga phone,

Trap numbers man my house is goin ham,
get the coupe watch, give the J a gram,
known in the hood as the brick man,
gingerbread, gingerbread, yay tan.

Distribute that glass and the chick ran,
Millionare mouthpeice, hand,
Splash that warm water watch bitch do grams,
i do no whip, im the straight drop man.

6 cell phones and im off in these things,
Bricks, ounces, of pure cocain.
Workin 6 cell and im off in these things,
Bricks, ounces, of pure cocain.

(Chorus x2)