Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

From a brick to a stone, does a feign have a (Oh, Oh)
As a kid need a goal, the powder's of gold (Oh, Oh, Oh)

blowed
Thinkin' I'm so that I can rap cause I can't move no dope
But I do know, a few niggas did and a few niggas that still
And a few niggas that's through, are the few niggas dead

So fuck a 9 to 5, they clockin' and tryna to
Cop a brick and supply cause nobody jobs
Bricks build, buildings build, build neighborhoods
Better ripped turned into a baller or a Davis shirt
Understated to say it hurts, I was
see my gang and whippin' made me wish that I was flippin'
This went out of his dollar pension
Cause 4 or 5 you don't have nothing but college tickets

But them niggas tryna hold my head and work out (tryna work this out)
Countin' numbers up in my head tryna build this (tryna build this house)
Mama told me if I made my bed then I lay down
But I never seem to keep these all up out my mouth

Bricks bricks it's all niggas talkin' bout
Bricks bricks it's all them niggas talkin'
Bricks bricks it's all them thinkin' bout
Little on the scene, ain't gotta dream it now

Studio getting
Thinkin' I'm so glad I can rap cause I can't move no dope
But I do know, a few niggas that did and a few that still
And a few niggas that's through, are the few niggas dead

Look, little niggas will you, they got nothing to say
Cause local celebrities only bout a brick
If you whip em he getting those from whippin' yay
And you got no paper, you been so patient, come get some
boxes, you can see your progress
And you weekend shoppin', people no people problem
I can see the problem, you nigga have no conscience
Can't shoot, can't dribble, rap
Young nigga don't no options

From a brick, to a stone, feed for my homie
From the powder, turn to power, and the power turn to
Turning head with yo whip, Is it worth you did?
If a brick is a brick from a brick you can
From a brick to a stone, got a feign for a
Turn 2 4, turn reef to a home
the powder, into power, and the power turn to hoes
If a brick is a brick, to a you can throw

(It's one way out)

Nine old, feds lookin' for my moms
10 or 11, held my gun
First I heard bricks, I was thinking construction
Until my 'migo from Mexicó gave me my introduction (now)
16, them bricks for the 16
Course I'm rappin' but now I'm wrappin' bricks for 16
I was 17 ridin in Lexus on 20's
18 and 19 payin over 20
And a 8 grams divided by 4 is 2-52
If you what that mean you noticed it now
And if you don't, how to divide nigga
I'm bricks, no jump shots
I'm work, no punch clocks!

But niggas tryna hold my head and work this out
Countin' up in my head tryna build this house
Mama told me if I my bed then I gotta lay down
But I never seem to these words all up out my mouth

Bricks bricks all them niggas talkin bout
Bricks it's all them niggas talkin bout
Bricks bricks it's all them thinkin bout
Little on the scene, ain't gotta dream it now