Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

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

Ever since I was introduced to rap
I been missin' a screw Bishop and Juice
I could it at any moment
Those who know me it

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

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

Oh, shit! I mean when she was bloated
Before they cut her open and lypo'ed it
Anybody I throw at gets a name, it's a game
'Cause they know that they don't spit the
It's a shame people do for ten minutes of fame

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That us that
Any doubts in your head that seals the
Ricky Ticky Toc, Ticky Toc
Still with the Diggy Doc, Diggy Diggy Doc
And ya don't