Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn

Hey hey, ha ha say what say
Ha ha it yo
Sometimes I feel I don't have a partner
Sometimes I feel like my only
Is the I live in, is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live believe I'm on fire hey
it's the B-the-R-the-O-the-O-K
L-Y-N is the place I stay
The
Best in the and all USA
It's the
L-Y-N is the where I stay
The
Place I rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit and just reflect
Watch the go by and my thought connect
I think about the past and the time to come
Reminisce on when I was pride and young
I to try and come, to the neighborhood function
Throw on my Izod, say a something
I was just a younging, before the days of thugging
How me and Charlie Chims (hey yo what?) I'm only
Fast forward, Nine-Now I gotta my seed
I proceed at God's speed to perform my deed
Livin the now space and time, round the nine to
For as as I'm alive, paw I got to strive
I sitting roadside, that ain't harder to plan
I'm out for my fam doing all that I can
I love my city, sweet and gritty in land to
Nickname Bucktown cause we grown to
Philosophy redefine us, touch mines I touch
Walk the streets like a sweet and get beat drum tracks
Catch no shakes over jakes (boomp-boomp!) we bust
Bring the marty to face wit no place to run back
I'm from the that created the bass that thump back
This a game clown, play ya James Brown and jump back
What you want, Jack? Young cats stash they at
Draw they back, momma screams where she sons at
Tryin to hunt that, recurring dream of high
The fourth largest, first artist, is the place
Settled by the many years ago
Three billion and here we go

morning Vietnam!
Ha (back up back up back up up back up)
Yo I sit back, reflect on the place that I live at
Unlike any place I been at
The home of big gats, deep dish hammer rim
Have a mishap, push ya wig
you go to get the fresh trim at
Four on the got the Timb rack
Blue metro carding it
Thugs it, form partnership
Increase armorment, street
Deep consequence, when you seek sleek
You get caught, rode the white horse and get off
Big that trick off just get sent off
They shoebox stash is all they seeds gotta off
It's real yo but still yo, love here
And felt by anybody that come here
Out of towners take the train, plane and bus
Must be something that they really want
One year as a resident, sentiment
out "Go Brooklyn!", they representing it
Sitting on they front stoop sipping
native dialect in they sentences
From the blocks to the tenements
To the Mom & Pop local shop
all around the world in great distances
And ain't a place that I know bear resemblance
That's why we it The
Not a borough or a prov, it's our that's uncalm
"sun" to the ? to the Lafayette Gardens
White "coff guawinas" in army jacket linings
Yo this out to my cats in Coney Isle
Friday night out in front The goin wild
This goes out to Heights and Smurv Village
The nighties, and all my "yarda trenny" Village
Parkside tenants caught, thirties, forties, and the
The out in Starite City gettin busy
To the Hook, to the East, to the
Bushwick and Kanarcy, Farraget, Fullgreen, and
My Flatbush posse, of armies
When it's to form, just call me
And let this be, playing loud in Long B
If you love strongly!
it up!

Brooklyn my habitat, the place it happen at
Live sway and the balance of the battle axe
is brandished at, thugs draw they hammer back
It's where you the news tool crew cameras at
where my fam is at, summertime jam is at
They play Big and get you open like a sandal
Hotter than candle wax, you can't relax
The crack babies trying to find where they at
It's off the handle black, wit big police that
Turn into actions screenplays sold to
The type of place where check your appearance at
And cats who know all the hot 'lo gear is at
The stomping grounds, where you find a pound, smoke is
Be charm that have your wave cap floating back
The doorstep the dispossessed posted at
Dope fiends out at Ave selling zovarax
You big balling better keep your money folded
Cause once the young guns that it's over, black
Brooklyn keep on taking it, we known for that
Flossy cats get it snatched like the tax
The place I up my baritone vocals at
Where one of the MC's was a local cat