Luyện nghe bài hát Tick Tock

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

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

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

So you can be an architect, design and shit
Or you can wind up on a jail bus dirty in
as I'm on the set, I'm never on a chick, I play it cool
But still pussy muscles get wet, it's just the booze

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

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

up, screamin', I'm dyin'
I be in where the famous hood rats and ghetto stars are
Pimps do the at night with slutty bars pah

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

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

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

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

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

Little bad ass, my rap sat me down, like this
He said, "P, you gon' up dead
You and Hav' real with that music shit
You need to to it, dunn, get your 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 deal fiscal
It get more graphic, I'm so trail
I said, it's non fiction it's the deal fiscal
City you havin', let me that ass

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

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

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

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