Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

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

Ever since I was introduced to rap
I been a screw like Bishop and Juice
I could it at any moment
who know me know it

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

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

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
they know that they don't spit the same
It's a what people do for ten minutes of fame

Everyday, it's the thing
People in game try to buddy, buddy us
to get close enough to study us
Everybody just wants to have somethin' to do with
They all tryin' to get that

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

And a slot machine at the same time as each other
Why the you think we ride like we brothers
When we with each other?
In time we discovered we have more in common
Then we thought with other
Both robbed of our

Our fathers ain't us
What was wrong us, was it our fault
'Cause we started thinkin' God doesn't us
Two odd
Who just happened to meet at the time
What a coincidence 'cause 50 got shot up in Jamaica Queens
I still remember the up at Chung King 'cause

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

You ain't agree all the time with me
Or see eye to eye
There'll always be animosity you and I
But see the difference is if it is I could give a

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

Stompin', I been
Since Tim Dogg was hollerin' Compton'
I was whilin',
Back when they was still makin' cassettes
I wasn't even Elvis yet

That us that
Any in your head that seals the shit
Ricky Toc, Ticky Ticky Toc
Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Doc
And ya stop