Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

From a brick to a stone, does a have a soul? (Oh, Oh)
As a kid need a goal, the powder's made of (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 through, are the few niggas that's dead

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

But them tryna hold my head and work this out (tryna work this out)
Countin' numbers up in my head tryna build house (tryna build 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 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 blowed
Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap cause I can't move no
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 dead

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

From a brick, to a stone, tryna feed for my
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 to a stone, got a feign for a homie
2 into 4, turn reef to a home
Turn the powder, into power, and the turn to hoes
If a is a brick, to a brick you can throw

(It's one way out)

Nine old, feds 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, them bricks for the 16
Course I'm rappin' but now I'm wrappin' bricks for 16
I was 17 ridin in that 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, how to divide nigga
I'm talkin' bricks, no jump
I'm talkin' work, no clocks!

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

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