Luyện nghe bài hát A Ha

Hey hey, ha ha say what say
Ha ha it yo
Sometimes I feel I don't have a partner
I feel like my only friend
Is the city I in, is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I here believe I'm on fire hey
Cuz it's the
L-Y-N is the place where I
The
Best in the and all USA
the B-to-the-R-the-O-the-O-K
L-Y-N is the place where I
The
Place where I rest is on my day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and reflect
the world go by and my thought connect
I about the time past and the time to come
Reminesce on Bed-Stuy I was pride and young
I to try and come, to the neighborhood function
on my Izod, say a little something
When I was just a youngin, before the of thuggin
How me and Charlie Chims (aiyyo what?) I'm buggin
Fast forward, Nine-Now I gotta team my
I proceed at God's speed to perform my deed
Livin the now space and time, round the nine to
For as as I'm alive, paw I got to strive
I ain't roadside, that ain't harder to plan
I'm out for my fam doin all that I can
I love my city, sweet and gritty in to outskirts
Nickname Bucktown cuz we to outburst
Philosophy redefine us, touch I touch back
Walk the streets like a sweet and get beat like tracks
no shakes over jakes (boomp-boomp!) we bust back
Bring the marty to your face wit no place to run
I'm from the slums created the bass that thump back
This ain't a game clown, ya James Brown and jump back
What you want, Jack? Young cats stash jums at
Draw they guns back, momma screams she sons at
to hunt that, recurring dream of high stakes
The fourth largest, artist, Brooklyn is the place
Settled by the many years ago
Three strong and here we go

MORNINNNNNNNNNGG VIETNAM!!!
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Yo sometimes I sit back, on the place that I live at
Unlike any place I been at
The home of big gats, deep dish hammer rim
a mishap, push ya wig back
Where you go to get the trim at
on the jake got the Timb rack
Blue collars carding it
mobbin it, form partnership
Increase armorment, pharmacist
Deep consequence, when you seek ornaments
You get caught, rode the white horse and get off
Big dogs trick off just get sent off
They shoebox stash is all they seeds live off
It's real yo but yo, it's love here
And it's by anybody that come here
Out of take the train, plane and bus here
be something that they really want here
One as a resident, deeper sentiment
"Go Brooklyn!", they representin it
Sittin on they front sippin Guinesses
Usin dialect in they sentences
From the blocks to the tenaments
To the Mom & Pop local menaces
all around the world in great distances
And ain't a place that I know that resemblance
why we it The Planet
Not a borough or a prov, it's our style uncalm
From ?sun? to the ? to the Lafayette
?coff guawinas? in they army jacket linings
Yo this out to my cats in Coney Isle
Friday out in front The Himalaya goin wild
This out to Crown Heights and Smurv Village
The nighties, and all my ?yarda trenny? Village
Parkside tennants caught, thirties, forties, and the
The cats out in Starite City busy
To the Hook, to the East, to the
and Kanarcy, Farraget, Fullgreen, and Marcy
My Flatbush posse, of armies
When time to form, just call me
And let this be, playin loud in Long B
If you Bucktown STRONGLY!
IT UP!

Brooklyn my habitat, the where it happen at
Live sway and the sharp of the battle axe
Irons is brandished at, draw they hammer back
It's where you find the news crew cameras at
It's where my fam is at, jame is at
They play Big and get you open like a back
Hotter than candle wax, hustlin you relax
The crack babies to find where they mama's at
It's off the black, wit big police scandals that
Turn into actions screenplays sold to
The type of place where check your appearance at
And cats who know where all the hot 'lo is at
The stompin grounds, where you find a pound, smoke is
Be blazin that have your wave cap floatin back
The doorstep where the disposessed at
Dope fiends out at Franklin Ave sellin
You big ballin keep your money folded back
Cuz once the young notice that it's over, black
Brooklyn keep on takin it, we known for that
Flossy cats get it snatched like the tax
The place I up my baritone vocals at
one of the greatest MC's was a local cat