Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

From a brick to a stone, does a feign a soul? (Oh, Oh)
As a kid need a goal, the made of gold (Oh, Oh, Oh)

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

So fuck a 9 to 5, they clockin' and to survive
Cop a brick and supply nobody offerin' jobs
Bricks build, buildings build, houses build
ripped than turned into a baller or a Davis shirt
Understated to say it hurts, I was
see my gang and whippin' made me wish that I was flippin'
This college out of his dollar pension
Cause after 4 or 5 you have nothing but college tickets

But them niggas tryna hold my head and work out (tryna work this out)
Countin' numbers up in my tryna build this house (tryna build this house)
Mama told me if I made my bed I gotta lay down
But I never seem to keep words all up out my mouth

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

getting 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 still
And a few niggas that's through, are the few niggas dead

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

a brick, to a stone, tryna feed for my homie
From the powder, to power, and the power turn to dough
head with yo whip, Is it worth what you did?
If a brick is a from a brick you can build
From a brick to a stone, got a for a homie
Turn 2 into 4, reef to a home
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, held my gun
First time I bricks, I was thinking construction
my 'migo plug from Mexicó gave me my introduction (now)
16, gettin' them for the 16
Course I'm bitch but now I'm wrappin' bricks for 16
I was 17 in that Lexus on 20's
18 and 19 payin over 20
And a 8 grams divided by 4 is 2-52
If you know that mean you noticed it now
And if you don't, learn how to nigga
I'm bricks, no jump shots
I'm talkin' work, no clocks!

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

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