Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

Once you my name out
Things will never be the
should have never let us
Get off in this game

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

So they told you go with the flow
Just so that I explode and
another episode where I let it go
As far as the one Benzino did

I'm waitin' for that beef
I'm cocked, and loaded
I'm ready to go so bad I'm goin'
My dick's so hard Anna could
Use it to fuckin' pole vault

Oh, shit! I mean when she was bloated
Before they cut her open and lypo'ed it
Anybody I throw flames at gets a name, it's a
'Cause they that they don't spit the same
It's a what people do for ten minutes of fame

Everyday, it's the same
People in this try to buddy, buddy us
Just to get enough to study us
just wants to have somethin' to do with that
They all to get that stamp

They after Shady, aftermath money
It's a monopoly
probably just now finally
Understand how to rob
50 was like a fuckin' 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 fuck you think we ride like we
we rhyme with each other?
In time we discovered that we have more in
Then we thought with each
Both robbed of our

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

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

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

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

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

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