Luyện nghe bài hát B.K. Anthem

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

I up in the Thoroist borough B.K
Where B.I.G had rockin' D.K
Gav was the first wit' the CLK
And bricks was gettin' shipped outta L..A
It's

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

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, spots, federal watch
I grew up here, sip mo', threw up
Yo the feds two up here, in B.K
Niggaz in the in that all blue and grey
Gorillas got rich still wells and P.A

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

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

Brooklyn! The livest
You come front, you might die in this borough
The east, the feelin' dies in this borough
of projects, the wildest borough
Try to figure out which 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 a little bit and we floss a little bit
In the club, buyin' out Cris', us a little bit
I told y'all that my borough is
I know niggaz that'll clap you up and the metal
Same day, still in the hood and so

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

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

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

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

We got change but we still up

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

Try pound locked up, be rocked up
Yellin' out "Get down, lay down we pop up!"
Blocks so hot we drop the rocks tops up
Windows tinted, you can't see in it
It's Brown nigga, I it, it's Brooklyn!

Lemme tell you 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', threw up at, coke, blew up that
Where fake thugs got they vests up at
Brooklyn beef ! Who that?

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

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

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