Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' Rims 4bricks

[Dame Dash +
How y'all niggaz wanna be? (Franchize!)
You wanna be a (D-F-B...Bitch!)
You be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!)
you wanna be what I wanna be...(10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a trillionaire! (10 Hoe)

I got them for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame
I fuckin hustle, nigga I get money!
I can get money anything!

I got them bricks for the high, and the by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame
Nigga I really do my
Kind of fuckin are y'all?

yeah...
I'm in that tip (Tip)
And my homeboy
Blew an ounce of that (Kush)
In my sean john
I got the for the low (Low)
smokin plenty optimos
Tryna make a quick flip, like my patna
I'm shinin on my haters, signin so I'm a paaaa...
Twenty G's on the chain, and I'm worth a couple blocks....
(all that man, I a fo, a duece)
It started in that temp, mid's by them O-Z's

On the hill wit that from a custom border
Two gram, fifties, do the for a quarter (For a Quarter??)
That's one, I fulfill order
what you wanna order?
06' Nino Brown, flip the temp into the
Rebirth! don't cut out my
I purp pounds, that's down for the drop days
And for my pay, I hit the trap the sunrise
I break one down, and the rest for the high

I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Dash]
Now see I like the shit these is talkin
Real hustla's other real hustla's
why I'm fuckin wit em, Hey!

I got them for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down

Dash]
I got houses in continents nigga!
Nigga I did my trips in London, remember
Fuck is wit ya'll?!?

[Jizzal
I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm the ruling
Bricks lined up like, cars at a
I'm working hard white, So I never twurk, touch and
My workers on the block, So the work ain't even gotta
My come in stacks (Stacks)
And I know how to get it man
A low profile, might be a Honda Civic man
You'll never know it's me, but a nigga got the holmes
I it all day, think he clirpin on my chirp phone
so sweet (Sweet)
And I'm wit tha curribeans'
They from cross the water, masked-taped to my europeans'
Supplyin', whole towns, counters, in the projects
Tryna double my up, leave the block, wit a profit
For you that like to pop (Pop)
You know I got them too
Getcha you a couple of splitters, have you spinnin like some fool
This shit don't stop, I move this work
I got my own bizness, I call shit tha Franchize!

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame Dash + Jim
Nigga's get a dollars and think they gettin it? (Harlem!)
I made my first million when I was a teenager (Dipset! Byrdgang..)

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Jim
Ugh....Jones, Capo!
Dipset! Them nigga's I'm bout this (ByrdGang!)
Spillin champagne, all Vision's Couches (Ballin!)
fuck it, tell alex keep the cris' rollin (Keep it Rollin!)
I'm gettin drunk blowin weed wit the showin' (Watch Em!)
Spendin a K's up in Stroker's (Right...)
up Peachtree, racin in the roster's (The Fast Life!)
I'm so icy, and I they like me (Like Me)
Seven saggin, fitted cap and my white tee (I'm Fresh to death!)
The cars got they eyes poppin' (Daammnn....)
And you can see the stars when the droppin

Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!)
Let ya boy Parlae get some of that Harlem (What's Hattninnin!)
I got more crack than a curb, wit me! (Westside! Aye fuck wit me)
I'm out, and keep snow, like an eskimo
And when the show's (Show's slow)
I cook blow (Extra blow)
Put the whip on it, get some extra dough (Extra Dough)
Keep the pullin up, like it's Texaco (Texaco)
I can make it get stiff, like dead
my hand workin, wit the mic, or a egg beater (Egg Beater)
And ya bank shit, that's my pocket fare (Pocket Fare)
Residue on my clothes, call it (Roc-A-Wear)
I can it like my....
I treat the dope like Tina, And I it like I....
And I keep tha grass, so you can call me the
I ride around wit like I came from a farm man

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
You see how I get down wit the get
Nigga I got a car for of the week
And two other cars for the weekends, fuck is wrong wit you?!?

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
Fuck is wrong wit y'all, nigga I can sell I wanna sell!!
I done sold muthafuckin music, shit was easy!!
Roc-A-Fella and sold it!!
I can get in fashion, that shit was nuthin!!
In years I started that shit, sold my part for Thirty Million!!!
And let's watch what the is gonna be now!!!