Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

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

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

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

So icy CEO, I'm a with the snow
They I'm puttin' VVS jewels in the coke
My watch a cool hundred, Paint-job a twenty
And after this I'm quittin' the trap cold turkey, sike

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 scale white, same my hummer

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a whole
Wanna bad bitch? have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make
But I still bricks

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

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

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

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

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

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