Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

From a brick to a stone, a feign have a soul? (Oh, Oh)
As a kid a goal, the powder's made of gold (Oh, Oh, Oh)

blowed
Thinkin' I'm so glad I can rap cause I can't move no dope
But I do know, a few that 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 and supply cause nobody offerin' jobs
Bricks build, build, houses build neighborhoods
Better ripped than turned 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'
college went out of his dollar pension
Cause after 4 or 5 you don't have nothing but tickets

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

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

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

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

From a brick, to a stone, tryna for my homie
From the powder, turn to power, and the turn to dough
head with yo whip, Is it worth what you did?
If a brick is a brick a brick you can build
From a brick to a stone, got a for a homie
Turn 2 into 4, turn to a home
Turn the powder, into power, and the power turn to
If a brick is a brick, to a brick you can

(It's one way out)

years old, feds lookin' for my moms
10 or 11, my first gun
First time I bricks, I was thinking construction
Until my 'migo plug Mexicó gave me my introduction (now)
16, gettin' bricks for the 16
I'm rappin' bitch but now I'm wrappin' bricks for 16
I was 17 ridin in Lexus on 20's
18 and 19 payin nothing 20
And a thousand 8 grams by 4 is 2-52
If you know what that mean you it now
And if you don't, how to divide nigga
I'm bricks, no jump shots
I'm talkin' work, no clocks!

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

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