Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

It's ya boy yo
Chea, Gucci Mane the
My nigga in here
Zaytoven on the nigga
And a street nigga holiday
My Nigga DJ

Bricks, all white
Off bricks, light tan bricks
Just hit a lick, for fifty more
like a bitch, with all these bricks

Bricks, six zips, that's a whole chick
Wanna bad Gotta have bricks
Yeah, make sense, yeah, I make hits
But I still take

So icy CEO, I'm a fool with the
They think I'm puttin' VVS jewels in the
My watch a cool hundred, a cold twenty
And after this flip I'm quittin' the trap cold turkey,

The pack in and I'm
season in, charged ya ass a whole thirty
But now you can get it for a low number
The fish white, same color my hummer

Zone six polar bears never see
It's winter all year cuz the birds fly
Ninety Air Max 'cause I'm a dope runna'
I'm like an athlete but got no jumper It's

Bricks, all bricks
Off bricks, light tan bricks
Just hit a lick, for more bricks
Ballin' like a bitch, with all these

Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a chick
Wanna bad bitch? Gotta bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make
But I take bricks

I'm a waitress in the trap I got somethin' to serve
sixteen bars, same price for a bird
What you need, a bird or a couple
I'm on Cleveland Ave, you my side of town

So many bricks, I can my own apartment
Ya better a check, when ya in my department
Yes I break em' down and I sell em'
Try me watch ya whole fall like some dominoes

I got a house and a trap car
100,00 off a cap, that's a trap
All smoke got me feelin' real nauseous
Ridin' with them bricks got me real cautious

Bricks, all white
Off white bricks, light tan
Just hit a lick, for more bricks
Ballin' like a bitch, all these bricks

Bricks, thirty six zips, a whole chick
Wanna bad bitch? Gotta have
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make
But I take bricks

Tony Montana, all I have in world
Is my round chopper and my white girl
Oil base bricks, hard to cook
Call the plug back, tell him he got

Know what that The shit free
That mean none for him, and for me
I took somethin', I'm gutta
Don't me dog, this that North Memphis shit

Old school, new
choppas just in case
They go to war bricks
Aka my best
eight inch rims call 'em grown men

Dope stepped on, call it step
I got that Slim Shady, we call it Eight
I'm North Memphis, Watkins and Brown
Gotti Street, and that's my brick house

Bricks, all bricks
Off white bricks, light tan
Just hit a lick, for fifty more
Ballin' like a bitch, with all these

Bricks, six zips, that's a whole chick
Wanna bad bitch? Gotta bricks
Yeah, that sense, yeah, I make hits
But I take bricks