Luyện nghe bài hát Tick Tock

Uh, yeah, yeah, yo, it tick tock
This is for my niggaz in the bridge,
Comin' through better hide your watch
Because niggaz, well, live they pop

Hey, hey, tock, this is for my hoes
Make your hips
Light a L, baby, let the pop
Get your tick tock from hip hop, any day

5-8 with double-X-L, pen blunts draggin'
But never lived well, imagine, a felon on a street
One way is where blood coke and homicide leap
The other street opportunity, the chance to sweet
Think positive k-cypher complete

So you can be an architect, design and shit
Or you can up on a jail bus dirty in clip
Soon as I'm on the set, I'm never on a chick, I it cool
But still ain't pussy muscles get wet, just the booze

Check my niggaz, the gossip, what's the word
some herb, all I see is niggaz runnin', chin shots
All I heard, dip behind the car, see on the ground
Ambulance came and got 'em they calmin' down

Now back to the same old shit
You know, the Tarzan and Jane-o
In the swingin' on vines
I saw the gat with the same old
Another layin' the hit

Bloodied up, screamin', I'm
I be in Queens where the famous hood rats and ghetto are
Pimps do the shuffle at night with slutty pah

Tick tock, is for my niggaz in the bridge, blocks
Comin' through, better hide your wrist
niggaz, well, live they shits popped

Hey hey, tick tock, is for my hoes
your hips rock
Light a L, baby, let the pop
Get your tick from this hip hop, any day

It's like this nigga, on, toilet up for me, roll that shit big
While I reveal the story of a street kid
Cock your seat back, relax, while I
The spittin' of how I live

Well, first I was for years by them old timer clicks
I was twelve, they was like, blood, listen
"Keep mouth closed and your eyes and your ears wide open"
Gangsta, I soaked it all in, my first was a one shot

Deuce, deuce, had my pockets full of bullets, I was loose
Thug parties out in wave crash, always got up
Thug out in Queens bridge, always got shot up

No wonder we bugged out it so frantic
aim on the fight, we cut yo melon
Drinkin' that old Red Bull and Blue Bull
I draggin' with that cheap shit, fuck it, we was broke

Little bad ass, my nigga rap sat me down, like
He said, "P, you wind up dead
You and Hav' real with that music shit
You need to stick to it, dunn, get your off the street"

And it stuck in the of my head
Though I did my little bit of menacin'
Every now and then bang-outs in broad
Like these things really
get cut up, I put it in my rappin'

It's non fiction, the real deal fiscal
It couldn't get graphic, I'm so trail
I said, it's non it's the real deal fiscal
you havin', let me touch that ass

So tick tock, is for my niggaz in the bridge, blocks
through better hide your wrist watch
Because well live they shits popped

Hey hey, tick tock, this is for my
Make your hips
a L, baby, let the Crys pop
Get tick tock from this hip hop, any day

tock, this is for my niggaz in the bridge, blocks
Comin' through, better hide your watch
Because niggaz well live shits popped

Hey hey, tock, this is for my hoes
Make your rock
a L, baby, let the Crys pop