Luyện nghe bài hát B.K. Anthem

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

I grew up in the borough B.K
Where B.I.G had rockin' D.K
Gav was the first dude the CLK
And bricks was gettin' outta east L..A
Brooklyn

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

B K the home of and Jay
Where got Will Smith ships, get jiggy all day
Bitches boost in the city all day
Heckle and koch, spots, federal watch
I up here, sip mo', threw up here
Yo the feds two up here, in B.K
Niggaz in the hood in that all blue and
Gorillas got rich from wells and P.A

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

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

Niggaz rock and Dolce Gaban's
So here make a livin' just carryin' bombs
We pop cocks a bit and we floss a little bit
In the club, buyin' out Cris', us a little bit
I told that my borough is through
I know niggaz that'll you up and bury the metal
Same day, still in the and so ghetto

Brook non, back, get your crook on
Live from the seven one eight, we raised the
Every time raise the way to that eight

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

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

B K nigga, get yo' vest ate up
Over chips, you could get S.Ked up
They you in the back of the buildin' sprayed up
All for the love of this paper; we
By some will be dead
By twenty-two the rest of these dudes are feds

We got but we still fucked up

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

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

Lemme tell you where I up at
Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up
Where fake thugs got they shoot up at
Brooklyn beef ! Who want

Lemme you where I grew up at
Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up
Where thugs got they vests shoot up at
Brooklyn beef ! Who want

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

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

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