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. Swing my front door and its ounces dueces. (x2)

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

Ima keep it 100 got more than churchs
but only a few coz this pussy nigga workin,
on the stove smokin big blunts of purple,
pyrex vision made my into a circle.

on my tail so i had to tighten my circle,
cut a niggas coz them niggas sweet like suckas,
But im boulder crest, with some sun 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,
Glass house, 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 as the fuckin brick man,
gingerbread, gingerbread, yay tan.

Distribute that glass and the whole ran,
mouthpeice, Trillionare hand,
Splash that water watch that bitch do grams,
i dont do no whip, im the drop man.

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

(Chorus x2)