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 glad that I can rap I can't move no dope
But I do know, a few niggas that did and a few niggas that
And a few niggas that's through, are the few niggas dead

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

But them niggas tryna hold my head and work out (tryna work this out)
Countin' numbers up in my head tryna build this house (tryna this house)
told me if I made my bed then I gotta lay down
But I seem to keep these words all up out my mouth

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

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

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

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

(It's one way out)

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

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

Bricks bricks all them niggas talkin bout
Bricks bricks it's all them niggas bout
bricks it's all them niggas thinkin bout
Little niggas on the scene, gotta dream it now