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)

Getting
Thinkin' I'm so that I can rap cause I can't move no dope
But I do know, a few niggas did and a few niggas that still
And a few that's through, are the few niggas that's dead

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

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

Bricks bricks it's all them talkin' bout
Bricks bricks it's all niggas talkin' bout
Bricks bricks all them niggas thinkin' bout
Little niggas on the scene, gotta 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 niggas that did and a few that still
And a few niggas that's through, are the few that's dead

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

From a brick, to a stone, tryna for my homie
the powder, turn to power, and the power turn to dough
Turning head with yo whip, Is it worth you did?
If a brick is a from a brick you can build
a brick to a stone, got a feign for a homie
Turn 2 into 4, reef to a home
Turn the powder, into power, and the power to hoes
If a brick is a brick, to a brick you can

(It's one way out)

years old, feds lookin' for my moms
10 or 11, held my gun
First time I heard bricks, I was construction
Until my plug from Mexicó gave me my introduction (now)
16, them bricks 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 thousand 8 grams by 4 is 2-52
If you know what that mean you it now
And if you don't, learn how to nigga
I'm talkin' bricks, no jump
I'm work, no punch clocks!

But them niggas hold my head and work this out
Countin' numbers up in my head 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 niggas bout
Bricks bricks all them niggas talkin bout
Bricks it's all them niggas thinkin bout
niggas on the scene, ain't gotta dream it now