Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

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

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

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

I'm waitin' for next beef
I'm cocked, locked and
I'm ready to go so bad I'm goin'
My dick's so hard Anna Nicole
Use it to pole vault with

Oh, shit! I mean when she was still
Before they cut her stomach and lypo'ed it
Anybody I throw flames at gets a name, it's a
'Cause they know that they spit the same
It's a shame what people do for ten minutes of

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

They after that Shady, money
It's a monopoly
probably just now finally
Understand how to rob
50 Cent was like a fuckin' for me
And Dre, it's 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 rhyme with other?
In time we discovered that we more in common
Then we with each other
Both of our mothers

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

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

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

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

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

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