Luyện nghe bài hát Beantown

Big up,

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

We got a lil' somethin' bubblin' in Beanpot over here,
I got my crew right back gon' you how it's done
up, hittin' one, two, like Manny Ortiz, ya heard?

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

Cena takin' over, I'm 'bout to the scene mine
I got a tea party, baby, meet me on the Line
Ain't too many kids that better than me
Roll thick like Yaz's sideburns in

Like Tom an' the Pats, we rollin' kids
Cross me an' pay a toll like the Bridge
From the home of the curse, y'all know what I
We like the left field wall, we stackin' 'Monster

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

Big up, Boston, no one pity
Big up, Boston, no one shows
Big up, Boston, no one shows
(Yeah, a trademark baby, biggin' 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 stag
a dynasty, that's how I see things
In years we countin' three rings

I'm the M.V.P., baby, gimme key ring
An' me, Brady an' Branch'll own our thing
Yeah, an' we ain't stop
We at the Eagle flare, 'em all as they flop

An' T.O. takin' on the B roll an' the past
everybody an' the salary cap
What now? You say your rep
That's like winnin' big games out on Gillette

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

Big up, Boston, no one shows
Big up, Boston, no one shows
Big up, Boston, no one shows
(Yeah, uhh)
Big up, Boston, no one shows
(It's Esoteric, tunin' in, puttin' it 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 in command
to Dorcester, Roxbury, Mattapan

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

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

I'm like Schindler 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 pity
Big up, Boston, no one shows
Big up, Boston, no one pity

Big up,
Big up,