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 made of gold (Oh, Oh, Oh)

blowed
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 that still
And a few niggas that's through, are the few niggas that's

So fuck a 9 to 5, they clockin' and tryna to
Cop a brick and cause nobody offerin' jobs
Bricks build, buildings build, houses build
ripped than turned into a baller or a Davis shirt
Understated to say it hurts, I was
Tryna see my gang and whippin' made me that I was flippin'
college went out of his dollar pension
Cause after 4 or 5 you don't have but college 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)
Mama told me if I made my bed then I lay down
But I never seem to these words all up out my mouth

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

Studio blowed
Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap cause I can't 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 dead

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

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

(It's one way out)

Nine years old, feds for my moms
10 or 11, held my gun
First time I bricks, I was thinking construction
Until my 'migo 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 that Lexus on
18 and 19 payin over 20
And a 8 grams divided by 4 is 2-52
If you know that mean you noticed it now
And if you don't, learn how to divide
I'm talkin' bricks, no shots
I'm work, no punch clocks!

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

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