Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

Once you call my out
Things will be the same
They have never let us
Get off foot in game

Ever since I was to rap music
I been missin' a like Bishop and Juice
I lose it at any moment
Those who know me it

So they probaly told you go with the
so that I don't explode and
Have another episode I let it go
As far as the one Benzino did

I'm waitin' for that beef
I'm cocked, and loaded
I'm ready to go so bad I'm bananas
My dick's so hard Anna could
Use it to pole vault with

Oh, shit! I mean when she was still
Before they cut her stomach open and it
Anybody I throw flames at a name, it's a game
'Cause they that they don't spit the same
It's a shame what people do for ten of fame

Everyday, it's the same
in this game try to buddy, buddy us
Just to get close to study us
Everybody just to have somethin' to do with that
They all tryin' to get that

after that Shady, aftermath money
It's a monopoly
probably just now finally
Understand how to rob
50 Cent was like a jackpot for me
And Dre, it's we hit the fuckin' lottery

And a damn slot machine at the same time as each
Why the fuck you think we ride we brothers
When we rhyme with other?
In time we discovered that we more in common
Then we thought with other
robbed of our mothers

Our fathers ain't us
What was with us, was it our fault
'Cause we thinkin' God doesn't love us
Two odd
Who happened to meet at the right time
What a coincidence 'cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica
I remember the call up at Chung King 'cause

Big L had just got popped just a before
If 50 lives, he's gettin' dropped Columbia
Two years me and Doc had to come and operate
That's when he up a number one
And we ain't gonna stop if you wonderin'
if I'm under the gun

You ain't gotta all the time with me
Or see eye to eye
always be animosity between you and I
But see the difference is if it is I could give a

Still gonna conduct business as usual
Ego's 'fore I bruise 'em all
Swallow your pride 'fore I step on it with shoes you
Nike's, Earthlings, how do you these?
You gotta 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, they're like cleats

Stompin', I been
Tim Dogg was hollerin' 'Fuck Compton'
I was whilin',
Back when they was still makin' Maxell
I wasn't even raps yet

That tells us
Any doubts in your that seals the shit
Ricky Ticky Toc, Ticky Toc
Still with the Diggy Doc, Diggy Diggy Doc
And ya stop