Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

Once you call my out
Things never be the same
should have never let us
Get off foot in game

Ever I was introduced to rap music
I been missin' a screw like Bishop and
I could it at any moment
Those who me know it

So they probaly told you go the flow
so that I don't explode and
Have another episode I let it go
As far as the one Benzino did

I'm waitin' for next beef
I'm cocked, locked and
I'm ready to go so bad I'm goin'
My so hard Anna Nicole could
Use it to fuckin' pole vault

Oh, shit! I mean she was still bloated
Before cut her stomach open and lypo'ed it
Anybody I throw flames at gets a name, a game
'Cause they know that they spit the same
It's a shame what people do for ten minutes of

Everyday, the same thing
in this game try to buddy, buddy us
Just to get close to study us
just wants to have somethin' to do with that
They all tryin' to get that

They after that Shady, aftermath
like a monopoly
They probably now finally
how to rob fully
50 was like a fuckin' jackpot for me
And Dre, it's we hit the fuckin' lottery

And a damn machine at the same time as each other
Why the fuck you think we like we brothers
When we with each other?
In time we discovered that we have more in
Then we with each other
robbed of our mothers

Our fathers want us
was wrong with us, was it our fault
'Cause we started God doesn't love us
Two odd
Who just to meet at the right time
What a 'cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica Queens
I remember the call up at Chung King 'cause

Big L had just got popped just a month
If 50 lives, gettin' dropped from Columbia
Two later me and Doc had to come and operate
That's he popped up a number one
And we ain't never gonna if you wonderin'
if I'm under the gun

You ain't gotta all the time with me
Or see eye to eye
always be animosity between you and I
But see the difference is if it is I could a shit

Still gonna conduct business as usual
Ego's 'fore I bruise 'em all
Swallow your pride 'fore I step on it shoes you call
Nike's, Earthlings, how do you these?
You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, they're like

Stompin', I rompin'
Since Tim was hollerin' 'Fuck Compton'
I was whilin',
Back they was still makin' Maxell cassettes
I even raps Elvis yet

That tells us
Any doubts in your head that the shit
Ricky Ticky Toc, Ticky Toc
Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Doc
And ya don't