Luyện nghe bài hát Bk Anthem

B-I up?
Long as I got a voice, you got a voice my nigga.

BK; stand up, Brooklyn; your hands up
If you wit me, lick a for biggie

in the spot in my b-boy stance
Don't make this four-fifth kick like bruce lee roy
You know I'm smarter than Spock, vulinicly more
So this aluminum will foil plans, that's how I'm doin em man
I Keep two in hand, in case I've been
Seein double; I got one for you and twin
I got a for your thoughts, make your blood trickle
Leave your smarts on the sidewalk, till the cops and get you
The guns with or without you
Make your whistle without you. Young
I'm official without you
Still nigga all the bitches whisper about. Ooh
Hes so terreferic, his lyrics its about you
You tell me that everything he spits that its not true
Im the crack in the wall; a fighter with my back against it all
Took a lighter, left my name in the hall.

{BK; stand up, Brooklyn; throw your up
If you wit me, lick a for biggie}x2

Grew up on Lexington ave, my sights real
Moved to the marcy project round the time I was
Had a in the heart of the sty'
So on the fourth or July, we would always by
Man I ran through the bushes, pounds from tha dreads
They had the best beef patties and cocoa
the album square mall straight round the time I was gettin tall
Where niggas was pockets, leavin change on tha floor
18, regime roundin. Pink houses fort green niggas they blend
safe on the a train, d, g or the f
They set the low like niggas snatch polo off your chest
East new york, brushwick, fuck it, the BK
Brownsville, where the warriors out to play
Nigga you better roll deep goin through island
theres one way out nigga, one way in nigga

{BK; stand up, throw you hands up
If you wit me, lick a shot for

you go, brooklyns in tha house(if you soft up the chain)
The is in tha house, the jooks is in rout
The on tha way
first, then tha llamas goin spray
Mamas pray
But we real, you act like a sheep, you goin be the next meal
The in on tha job
Gotta get in we fit in
Not rid the show and the kids is
need new shoes, and you sitting on 22's
And we got guns big as
And you and the spot off like terrell owens
mornice nigga
You better hold your ground, if you a house
Then the fours will blow you and its back to the home town. Yes

{BK; stand up, throw your hands up
If you wit me, a shot for biggie}x2