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 made of gold (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 that did and a few niggas that still
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 brick and cause nobody offerin' jobs
Bricks build, buildings build, houses neighborhoods
Better ripped turned into a baller or a Davis shirt
to say it hurts, I was optimistic
Tryna see my and whippin' made me wish that I was flippin'
This college went out of his pension
Cause after 4 or 5 you 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 this house (tryna build 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 bricks it's all niggas talkin' bout
Bricks it's all them niggas talkin' bout
Bricks bricks it's all them niggas thinkin'
Little niggas on the scene, gotta dream it now

Studio blowed
Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap cause I move no dope
But I do know, a few niggas did and a few niggas that still
And a few niggas that's through, are the few niggas that's

Look, little niggas will you, they got nothing to say
Cause celebrities 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
boxes, you can see your progress
And you weekend shoppin', people no people problem
I can see the problem, you nigga don't no conscience
Can't shoot, can't dribble, rap
Young nigga don't have no

a brick, to a stone, tryna feed for my homie
From the powder, to power, and the power turn to dough
Turning head with yo whip, Is it worth you did?
If a brick is a brick a brick you can build
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 turn 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 I heard bricks, I was thinking construction
my 'migo plug from Mexicó gave me my introduction (now)
16, gettin' bricks for the 16
Course I'm rappin' bitch but now I'm bricks for 16
I was 17 ridin in Lexus on 20's
18 and 19 payin over 20
And a thousand 8 grams by 4 is 2-52
If you know what mean you noticed 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 my head and work this out
Countin' numbers up in my head tryna 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 niggas bout
Bricks bricks it's all them talkin bout
Bricks it's all them niggas thinkin bout
Little niggas on the scene, ain't gotta it now