Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

Once you my name out
will never be the same
They should have let us
Get off foot in this

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

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

I'm waitin' for that next
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 when she was still
they cut her stomach open and lypo'ed it
Anybody I flames at gets a name, it's a game
'Cause they know that they don't spit the
It's a what people do for ten minutes of fame

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

They after that Shady, money
like a monopoly
They just now finally
how to rob fully
50 Cent was like a fuckin' for me
And Dre, like we hit the fuckin' lottery

And a slot machine at the same time as each other
Why the fuck you we ride like we brothers
When we rhyme each other?
In time we that we have more in common
Then we thought each other
robbed of our mothers

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

Big L had just got popped just a month
If 50 lives, he's dropped from Columbia
Two later me and Doc had to come and operate
when 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 agree all the with me
Or see eye to eye
There'll be animosity between you and I
But see the is if it is I could give a shit

Still gonna conduct motherfuckin' business as
aside 'fore I bruise '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 rompin'
Since Tim was hollerin' 'Fuck Compton'
I was whilin',
Back when they was still makin' Maxell
I wasn't even raps yet

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