Luyện nghe bài hát Tick Tock

Uh, yeah, yeah, yo, it goes tock
is for my niggaz in the bridge, blocks
Comin' through better hide your watch
Because niggaz, well, live shits pop

Hey, hey, tick tock, is for my hoes
Make your hips
Light a L, baby, let the pop
Get your tick from this hip hop, any day

5-8 with double-X-L, pen saggin' draggin'
But never well, imagine, a felon on a two-way street
One way is where blood money coke and leap
The other street opportunity, the chance to sweet
positive k-nowledgement k-cypher complete

So you can be an architect, design and shit
Or you can up on a jail bus dirty in clip
Soon as I'm on the set, I'm on a chick, I play it cool
But still pussy muscles get wet, it's just the booze

Check my niggaz, the gossip, what's the word
Puff some herb, all I see is niggaz runnin', shots
All I heard, dip the car, see somebody on the ground
Ambulance came and got 'em they start calmin'

Now it's back to the same old
You know, the and Jane-o shit
In the swingin' on vines
I saw the gat with the same old
nigga layin' the hit

Bloodied up, screamin', I'm
I be in Queens where the hood rats and ghetto stars are
do the shuffle at night with slutty bars pah

Tick tock, this is for my niggaz in the bridge,
Comin' through, better hide your watch
Because niggaz, well, live they shits

Hey hey, tick tock, is for my hoes
Make hips rock
a L, baby, let the Crys pop
Get your tick from this hip hop, any day

It's like this nigga, it's on, toilet up for me, roll that big
While I reveal the story of a wild kid
Cock your seat back, relax, while I
The spittin' image of how I

Well, first I was hollyin' for years by them old clicks
I was like twelve, they was like, blood,
"Keep your closed and your eyes and your ears wide open"
Gangsta, I soaked it all in, my ammo was a one shot

Deuce, deuce, had my pockets full of bullets, I was loose
parties out in wave crash, always got shot up
Thug parties out in bridge, always got shot up

No wonder we bugged out it gets so
aim on the fight, we cut yo melon
Drinkin' that old English Red Bull and Bull
Mean I draggin' with that cheap shit, fuck it, we was

bad ass, my nigga rap sat me down, like this
He said, "P, you gon' wind up
You and Hav' real with that music shit
You to stick to it, dunn, get your mind off the street"

And it stuck in the back of my
Though I still did my little bit of
Every now and then bang-outs in broad
Like these things happen
get cut up, I put it in my rappin'

It's non fiction, it's the real fiscal
It get more graphic, I'm so trail
I said, it's non it's the real deal fiscal
you havin', let me touch that ass

So tock, this is for my niggaz in the bridge, blocks
Comin' through better your wrist watch
niggaz well live they shits popped

Hey hey, tick tock, this is for my
Make your rock
a L, baby, let the Crys pop
Get your tock from this hip hop, any day

Tick tock, is for my niggaz in the bridge, blocks
Comin' through, hide your wrist watch
Because niggaz well live shits popped

Hey hey, tick tock, is for my hoes
Make hips rock
Light a L, baby, let the pop