Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

From a to a stone, does a feign have 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 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 that's

So fuck a 9 to 5, they clockin' and to survive
Cop a brick and cause nobody offerin' jobs
Bricks build, build, houses build neighborhoods
Better ripped than turned a baller or a Davis shirt
Understated to say it hurts, I was
Tryna see my gang and whippin' me wish that I was flippin'
This college 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 build this house (tryna build this house)
told 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 it's all them talkin' bout
Bricks bricks it's all them niggas talkin'
Bricks bricks it's all niggas thinkin' bout
Little on the scene, ain't gotta dream it now

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

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

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

(It's one way out)

Nine years old, feds for my moms
10 or 11, held my gun
First I heard bricks, I was thinking construction
Until my plug from Mexicó gave me my introduction (now)
16, gettin' them 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 divided 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 talkin' bricks, no shots
I'm work, no punch clocks!

But them niggas tryna hold my head and work out
Countin' numbers up in my head 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 niggas bout
Bricks bricks it's all them thinkin bout
Little niggas on the scene, ain't dream it now