Luyện nghe bài hát B.K. Anthem

Lemme you where I grew up at
Sip mo', threw up at, coke, blew up that
Where fake thugs got they shoot up at
beef ! Who want that?

I grew up in the Thoroist B.K
Where B.I.G had everybody D.K
Gav was the dude wit' the CLK
And bricks was gettin' outta east L..A
It's

Where lives was taken
Rich cats got knocked and they wallets was
Fourth, Green and Hemlock, the fifth bit
We cried when killed Lenox and popped them rough
(Aiy yo, ya ain't hear, what {the I just said?

B K the of Biggie and Jay
niggaz got Will Smith ships, get jiggy all day
Bitches that boost in the all day
Heckle and koch, crack spots, watch
I grew up here, sip mo', up here
Yo the snatched two up here, in B.K
Niggaz in the in that all blue and grey
Gorillas got rich from wells and P.A

Lemme tell you where I up at
Sip mo', threw up at, coke, blew up that
fake thugs got they vests shoot up at
Brooklyn ! Who want that?

Lemme tell you I grew up at
Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up
Where fake thugs got vests shoot up at
Brooklyn beef ! Who that?

Brooklyn! The borough
You come here front, you might die in borough
The east, the feelin' best dies in borough
Full of projects, the wildest
Try to out which side is through
From C.I. to Saint Marks is cons

rock Coogi and Dolce Gaban's
So women here a livin' just carryin' bombs
We pop cocks a little bit and we floss a bit
In the club, buyin' out Cris', pour us a bit
I y'all that my borough is through
I niggaz that'll clap you up and bury the metal
Same day, in the hood and so ghetto

non, holla back, get your crook on
Live from the one eight, we raised the eight
Every time poppy the way to that eight

Lemme tell you I grew up at
Sip mo', up at, flip coke, blew up that
Where fake thugs got they vests up at
Brooklyn beef ! Who want

Lemme you where I grew up at
Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, up that
Where fake thugs got they shoot up at
Brooklyn beef ! Who that?

It's B K nigga, get yo' ate up
them chips, you could get S.Ked up
They find you in the back of the buildin' up
All for the love of this we misled
By twenty-one some will be
By twenty-two the of these dudes are bein' feds

We got but we still fucked up

The feds takin' prints when we the drops up
B.K. up, get popped up
You know whats the borough cats drive wit' the box in the truck

Try pound locked up, wrist be up
out "Get down, lay down when we pop up!"
Blocks so hot we drop the rocks tops up
Windows tinted, you see who's in it
Brown nigga, I represent it, it's Brooklyn!

Lemme you where I grew up at
Sip mo', threw up at, coke, blew up that
Where fake thugs got vests shoot up at
Brooklyn beef ! Who that?

Lemme you where I grew up at
Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, up that
Where fake thugs got they shoot up at
Brooklyn ! Who want that?

tell you where I grew up at
Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, up that
Where fake thugs got vests shoot up at
Brooklyn beef ! Who that?

tell you where I grew up at
Sip mo', threw up at, coke, blew up that
Where fake thugs got they vests up at
Brooklyn beef ! Who want

B.K. bitches, ain't nuttin' but the best in here
The streets of New York, real niggaz, real shit happen
Fuck you all 'bout bang outs, get busy?
Fuck and all that nigga, real niggaz
nigga!