Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

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

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

So they probaly told you go the flow
Just so that I explode and
Have episode where I let it go
As far as the one with 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 fuckin' pole vault

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

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

They after that Shady, money
It's like a
They probably now finally
how to rob fully
50 was like a fuckin' jackpot for me
And Dre, like we hit the fuckin' lottery

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

Our fathers want us
was wrong with us, was it our fault
'Cause we started thinkin' God love us
Two odd
Who just happened to at the right time
a coincidence 'cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica Queens
I still the call up at Chung King 'cause

Big L had just got popped just a before
If 50 lives, he's gettin' dropped from
Two years later me and Doc had to and operate
That's when he popped up a one
And we ain't never gonna stop if you
Even if I'm the gun

You ain't gotta agree all the time me
Or see eye to eye
There'll always be animosity you and I
But see the difference is if it is I give a shit

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

Stompin', I rompin'
Since Tim was hollerin' 'Fuck Compton'
I was whilin',
Back when they was makin' Maxell cassettes
I wasn't even raps yet

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