Luyện nghe bài hát Close Ya Doorz

Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo it out
Introducing, the
Worldwide, Brick

To each his own, I'ma have this from the door
I make walk like ball four
Y'all game down the block, for me it's hip-hop
Around the clock, critical I'm bound to
(Stop)

You ain't know I'm nice girl, youse a
Like the Spice Girls, you betta think girl
I'm untry-able,
Won't be held liable for knots that's untie-able

R-O-Z, recognize my
Rap G.I. Jane rockin' colorful frames
Straight from we Brick layers, Na Na slayers
Don't play I and pick players

In Da Bricks, get your popped locked and stolen
Step back I'm holdin', be rollin'
Ghetto style, stay that ripper
Tryin' to get cash out the ass a stripper

Dub O, I'm for whateva, do what I gotta to get the chedda
Fuck takin' over cities, we conquered galaxies and
I was put here to crush and wreck tapes
Make a false move, I put this whole planet in checkmate

Hell this, we takin' over the spot
I don't like to, but I will resort to the
The whole camp is sick, you can't do but like it
like when you drown, your ass sink quicker if you fight it

Talkin' 'bout you used to rob niggaz pump shotties
I know you love club music nigga, but you ain't got a jack in your
You fake ass niggaz, screened like a short pass
And if you incorrect, I'ma cut your bastard ass

You got mind control over me like Deebo but you my friend
'Cause when I'm you be quiet
But when I you be talkin' again
But we gonna do it how you want cause I'm widdit to with you
Now if I put your bitch ass in a headlock and fall witchu

Yo, niggaz, shut windows and close ya doorz
Comin' straight from da Brick

Yo, niggaz, shut your windows and close ya
Comin' straight from da City

Yo, here I come, yo, yeah, yo
(C'mon Z)
Your bitch said aliens raped her and her four
But it was all the Outz, we up as martians

When I crack a brew it's else I'd rather do
Hop out a cab or two to your avenue to you
Your get ate like Italian steak
Then I get Red to sell you achey or a of shake

can open up wide and suck this dick
None of y'all niggaz can't with Bricks
While you dishes, we puffin' swishers
women ends up in the Benz trunk with switches

We cop sixty-three nigs, one every spot, blunts be mystery mix
We got, spots, all my niggaz in Bricks
While y'all stash clips in bags of bar-b-q potato
your main honey loved us
Slip her some she'll fuck twenty of us

Yo, you pack that little ass gun like Nights
After we brawl and fight, yo bitch I'ma ball
At shows we so tight we flow it's one mic
Raw underground, yo Don, tell em that dough like

D. Don, I mine, and stay gettin' it
My mind'll brawl with rhymes and stay shittin' it
Check my shine, iced out like your pendant
V.I.P. ghetto nigga, hustlin' and

Got bitches tryin' to get with me
Got police, flock niggaz tryin' to cop me
How many pouns you want, how many pounds you
I cultivate, every block I go and drop seeds
I grow trees, niggaz know me, for bein' low key that from A.C.

I'm steady shittin' on hoes, Grand Royal like the Green Bandit
Jump in the Lex offa New Jersey transit
Let my man spit that Don
Gov-Matic that shit that's toxic, I rock shit

It's that hot like Busta Bust got
Plus I glock on pussies, I trust not
get blown, burned like minutes on cell phone
Bring the terror to your block like the toughest nigga from home
And you gone when my squad come around
We hella illa Isabella to Downtown

Yo, niggaz, shut windows and close ya doorz
Comin' straight Da Brick City