Luyện nghe bài hát Bricks

It's ya boy yo
Chea, Mane the flare
My nigga Ralph in
Zaytoven on the beat
And its' a street holiday
My Nigga DJ

Bricks, all white
Off white bricks, light tan
Just hit a lick, for fifty more
Ballin' a bitch, with all these bricks

Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a whole
Wanna bad Gotta have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make
But I still bricks

So icy CEO, I'm a fool with the
They I'm puttin' VVS jewels in the coke
My watch a cool hundred, a cold twenty
And after this I'm quittin' the trap cold turkey, sike

The pack in and I'm
season in, charged ya ass a whole thirty
But right now you can get it for a low
The fish scale white, color my hummer

six polar bears never see summer
It's winter all year cuz the fly under
Ninety five Air Max 'cause I'm a dope
I'm ballin' like an but got no jumper It's

Bricks, all white
Off white bricks, tan bricks
hit a lick, for fifty more bricks
Ballin' a bitch, with all these bricks

Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a whole
Wanna bad Gotta have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make
But I take bricks

I'm like a waitress in the trap I got to serve
That's bars, same price for a bird
What you need, a or a couple pounds?
I'm on Ave, you know my side of town

So bricks, I can build my own apartment
Ya better a check, ya come in my department
Yes I break em' and I sell em' whole
Try me watch ya whole crew fall like dominoes

I got a trap house and a car
100,00 off a cap, that's a trap
All this smoke got me real nauseous
Ridin' with them got me feelin' real cautious

Bricks, all white
Off white bricks, light tan
Just hit a lick, for more bricks
like a bitch, with all these bricks

Bricks, six zips, that's a whole chick
bad bitch? Gotta have bricks
Yeah, make sense, yeah, I make hits
But I still bricks

Tony Montana, all I in this world
Is my hundred round and my white girl
Oil base bricks, hard to cook
Call the plug back, him he got took

Know what that mean? The shit
That mean none for him, and for me
I took somethin', I'm bitch
trust me dog, this that North Memphis shit

Old school, new
Couple choppas just in
They go to war bricks
Aka my best
Twenty inch rims call 'em grown men

Dope on, call it step child
I got that Shady, we call it Eight Mile
I'm from North Memphis, Watkins and
Gotti Street, and that's my brick house

Bricks, all white
Off bricks, light tan bricks
Just hit a lick, for more bricks
like a bitch, with all these bricks

Bricks, six zips, that's a whole chick
Wanna bad bitch? have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make
But I still bricks