Luyện nghe bài hát Beantown

Big up,

Yeah, whassup,
We gon' do some things now
you how we do 'em in the Bean, y'knahmsayin'?
N.Y. representin', South representin'
Chi Town, L.A., they all their thing

We got a lil' bubblin' in Beanpot over here, y'know?
I got my crew right back gon' show you how done
Straight up, hittin' one, two, like Ortiz, ya heard?

It's John Cena, baby, an' we heatin' up the
Big up, Boston, you know the whole hot
Yo, we fresh, y'all a bit stale
An' we 'bout to make it ugly, just like Kevin

Cena takin' over, I'm 'bout to make the mine
I got a tea party, baby, meet me on the Line
too many kids that flow better than me
Roll thick Yaz's sideburns in seventy-three

Tom Brady an' the Pats, we rollin' kids
Cross me an' pay a toll the Tobin Bridge
From the home of the curse, know what I mean
We like the left wall, we stackin' 'Monster Green'

you out of the park, you land on Yawkey Way
My shit be butter, but around we say Parkay
I rent my own team, we over the industry
the big dick, baby, nobody can finish me

Big up, Boston, no one shows
Big up, Boston, no one pity
Big up, Boston, no one pity
(Yeah, it's a trademark baby, up Boston, yeah, 617)
Big up, Boston, no one pity
(978, 781, 508, 1234)

An' I mean to brag, but it's in the bag
An' we alone on top, like we goin'
It's a dynasty, how I see things
In years we countin' three rings

I'm the M.V.P., baby, gimme that key
An' me, Brady an' own our sleek thing
Yeah, an' we ain't gon'
We at the flare, cook 'em all as they flop

An' T.O. takin' on the B roll an' that's the
everybody an' the salary cap
What You say Titan's your rep
That's Peyton winnin' big games out on Gillette

We don't forget y'all, keepin' it grimy
Had the Steel Curtain lookin' like venetian
Yeah, baby, how it go
That's why year it's lookin' like 3 in a row

Big up, Boston, no one pity
Big up, Boston, no one pity
Big up, Boston, no one pity
(Yeah, uhh)
Big up, Boston, no one pity
(It's Esoteric, in, puttin' it down for Boston, Mass)

Yo, I rep the Bean, see the way it be
of Source magazine, the Pats an' Edo. G
Steadily poetically, I'm Bill Russell in
Peace to Dorcester, Roxbury,

Pack a man down quick, Neanderthals
tall after brawlin', up in Faneuil Hall
As a young buck, Mom I disobey
All she was, No, ma, like fans in Fenway

But they him to the dugs, I'm like Manny when he shrugs
An' they bug [Incomprehensible] women wearin' Sevens in the
A deadly combination, like venom hits your
Jason Varitek the glove, it's all love

I'm like with the red sock, when I get hot
My aim is dangerous, like the Larry set shot
It's now, you livin' in fear now
Big up Boston, the champ is now

Big up, Boston, no one pity
Big up, Boston, no one shows
Big up, Boston, no one shows
Big up, Boston, no one pity

Big up,
Big up,