Luyện nghe bài hát B.K. Anthem

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

I up in the Thoroist borough B.K
Where B.I.G had everybody D.K
Gav was the first dude the CLK
And bricks was shipped outta east L..A
Brooklyn

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

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

Lemme tell you 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

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

Brooklyn! The borough
You come here front, you might die in this
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 Coogi and Dolce
So women here make a livin' just carryin'
We pop cocks a bit and we floss a little bit
In the club, buyin' out Cris', us a little bit
I y'all that my borough is through
I know that'll clap you up and bury the metal
day, still in the hood and so ghetto

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

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

tell you where I grew up at
Sip mo', up at, flip coke, blew up that
fake thugs got they vests shoot up at
Brooklyn beef ! Who 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 twenty-one some be dead
By twenty-two the of these dudes are bein' feds

We got but we still fucked up

The feds takin' when we pullin' the drops up
B.K. open up, get up
You know 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!"
so hot we drop the rocks wit' tops up
Windows tinted, you can't see in it
It's nigga, I represent it, it's Brooklyn!

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

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

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

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

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