Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

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

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

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

I'm for that next beef
I'm cocked, and loaded
I'm ready to go so bad I'm goin'
My dick's so hard Anna could
Use it to pole vault with

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

Everyday, it's the same
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 to get that stamp

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

And a damn slot at the same time as each other
Why the fuck you think we ride like we
When we rhyme with each
In time we that we have more in common
Then we thought with other
robbed of our mothers

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

Big L had just got popped just a before
If 50 lives, he's gettin' from Columbia
Two later me and Doc had to come and operate
That's when he up a number one
And we ain't never stop if you wonderin'
Even if I'm the gun

You gotta agree all the time with me
Or see eye to eye
There'll be animosity between you and I
But see the difference is if it is I could give a

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

Stompin', I been
Since Tim Dogg was 'Fuck Compton'
I was whilin',
Back when they was still Maxell cassettes
I even raps Elvis yet

That tells us
Any doubts in your head that the shit
Ricky Ticky Toc, Ticky Toc
Still with the Diggy Doc, Diggy Diggy Doc
And ya stop