Luyện nghe bài hát Tick Tock

Uh, yeah, yeah, yo, it goes tick
is for my niggaz in the bridge, blocks
Comin' through better your wrist watch
Because niggaz, well, live shits pop

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

5-8 double-X-L, pen saggin' blunts draggin'
But lived well, imagine, a felon on a two-way street
One way is where blood money coke and homicide
The other street opportunity, the chance to live
Think k-nowledgement 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 play it
But still ain't muscles get wet, it's just the booze

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

Now it's back to the same old
You know, the Tarzan and Jane-o
In the jungle swingin' on
I saw the gat with the old clip
Another nigga the hit

Bloodied up, screamin', I'm
I be in where the famous hood rats and ghetto stars are
Pimps do the shuffle at with slutty bars 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
Make your rock
Light a L, baby, let the pop
Get your tick from this hip hop, any day

It's this nigga, it's on, toilet up for me, roll that shit big
While I reveal the of a wild street kid
Cock seat back, relax, while I spit
The spittin' image of how I

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

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

No wonder we out it gets so frantic
Niggaz aim on the fight, we cut yo
Drinkin' old English 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, this
He said, "P, you wind up dead
You and Hav' real good that music shit
You need to stick to it, dunn, get mind off the street"

And it stuck in the back of my
Though I still did my bit of menacin'
now and then bang-outs in broad daylight
Like things really happen
get cut up, I put it in my rappin'

It's non fiction, it's the real deal
It get more graphic, I'm so trail
I said, non fiction it's the real deal fiscal
you havin', let me touch that ass

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

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

Tick tock, this is for my niggaz in the bridge,
Comin' through, better your wrist watch
Because niggaz well they shits popped

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