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 powder's made of (Oh, Oh, Oh)

Getting
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 through, are the few niggas that's dead

So fuck a 9 to 5, clockin' and tryna to survive
Cop a and supply 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 gang and made me wish that I was flippin'
college went out of his dollar pension
Cause after 4 or 5 you don't have nothing but college

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

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

Look, niggas will shoot 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
Sneaker boxes, you can see your
And you weekend shoppin', show people no people
I can see the problem, you nigga don't no conscience
Can't shoot, dribble, can't rap
Young nigga don't have no

From a brick, to a stone, feed for my homie
the powder, turn to power, and the power turn to dough
Turning head with yo whip, Is it what you did?
If a brick is a brick from a 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 to hoes
If a brick is a brick, to a brick you can

(It's one way out)

Nine years old, lookin' for my moms
10 or 11, my first gun
First I heard bricks, I was thinking construction
Until my 'migo plug from Mexicó gave me my (now)
16, gettin' bricks for the 16
Course I'm rappin' bitch but now I'm bricks for 16
I was 17 ridin in that on 20's
18 and 19 nothing over 20
And a thousand 8 grams divided by 4 is
If you know what that mean you it now
And if you don't, learn how to divide
I'm talkin' bricks, no jump
I'm talkin' work, no clocks!

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

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