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 powder's of gold (Oh, Oh, Oh)

Getting
Thinkin' I'm so glad 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 niggas that's through, are the few niggas dead

So fuck a 9 to 5, they and tryna 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 whippin' made me wish that I was
This went out of his dollar pension
Cause 4 or 5 you don't 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 my bed then I gotta lay down
But I seem to keep these words all up out my mouth

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

Studio getting
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 that's dead

Look, little niggas will you, they got nothing to say
Cause local only bout a brick away
If you still whip em he those from whippin' yay
And you got no paper, you so patient, come get some weight
Sneaker boxes, you can see 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 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 brick is a brick from a brick you can
From a brick to a stone, got a feign for a
2 into 4, turn reef to a home
Turn the powder, into power, and the power to hoes
If a brick is a brick, to a you can throw

(It's one way out)

Nine years old, feds lookin' for my
10 or 11, my first gun
First time I heard bricks, I was construction
Until my 'migo plug from Mexicó me my introduction (now)
16, gettin' bricks for the 16
Course I'm rappin' 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 what that mean you it now
And if you don't, learn how to divide
I'm talkin' bricks, no jump
I'm work, no punch clocks!

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

Bricks bricks it's all them 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