Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

Once you my name out
Things never be the same
They have never let us
Get off foot in this

Ever I was introduced to rap music
I missin' a screw like Bishop and Juice
I could it at any moment
who know me know it

So they probaly told you go with the
so that I don't explode and
Have another episode I let it go
As far as the one Benzino did

I'm waitin' for that beef
I'm cocked, locked and
I'm ready to go so bad I'm goin'
My dick's so hard Anna Nicole
Use it to fuckin' vault with

Oh, shit! I mean she was still bloated
Before they cut her stomach open and it
Anybody I throw flames at a name, it's a game
'Cause they know that they don't the same
It's a shame what do for ten minutes of fame

Everyday, the same thing
in this game try to buddy, buddy us
Just to get enough to study us
just wants to have somethin' to do with that
They all tryin' to get that

after that Shady, aftermath money
It's like a
They probably just now
how to rob fully
50 Cent was like a jackpot for me
And Dre, it's like we hit the lottery

And a slot machine at the same time as each other
Why the fuck you think we ride like we
we rhyme with each other?
In time we discovered we have more in common
Then we with each other
Both robbed of our

Our ain't want us
What was wrong us, was it our fault
'Cause we started thinkin' God doesn't us
Two odd
Who just to meet at the right time
What a coincidence 'cause when 50 got shot up in Queens
I still remember the call up at King 'cause

Big L had just got popped just a month
If 50 lives, he's dropped from Columbia
Two years later me and Doc had to come and
when he popped up a number one
And we ain't never gonna stop if you
if I'm under the gun

You ain't agree all the time with me
Or see eye to eye
always be animosity between you and I
But see the difference is if it is I could a shit

Still gonna conduct motherfuckin' business as
Ego's aside 'fore I 'em all
Swallow your 'fore I step on it with shoes you call
Nike's, Earthlings, how do you like
You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, like cleats

Stompin', I been
Since Tim Dogg was 'Fuck Compton'
I was whilin',
Back when they was still Maxell cassettes
I wasn't even Elvis yet

tells us that
Any doubts in your that seals the shit
Ticky Toc, Ticky Ticky Toc
Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Doc
And ya don't