Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn

Hey hey, ha ha say say what
Ha ha it yo
Sometimes I feel like I don't a partner
Sometimes I feel like my friend
Is the city I in, is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I here believe I'm on fire hey
Cause it's the
is the place where I stay
The
in the world and all USA
It's the
L-Y-N is the place where I
The
Place where I rest is on my day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just
the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past and the to come
Reminisce on Bed-Stuy when I was pride and
I used to try and come, to the function
on my Izod, say a little something
When I was a younging, before the days of thugging
How me and Charlie (hey yo what?) I'm only bugging
Fast forward, Nine-Now I team my seed
I must proceed at God's speed to perform my
Livin the now and time, round the nine to five
For as long as I'm alive, paw I got to
I ain't sitting roadside, 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 we grown to outburst
redefine us, touch mines I touch back
Walk the streets a sweet and get beat like drum tracks
Catch no shakes over (boomp-boomp!) we bust back
Bring the marty to your wit no place to run back
I'm from the slums that created the that thump back
This ain't a game clown, ya James Brown and jump back
What you want, Jack? Young cats they jums at
Draw they back, momma screams where she sons at
to hunt that, recurring dream of high stakes
The fourth largest, first artist, is the place
Settled by the judge many ago
Three billion strong and we go

Good Vietnam!
Ha (back up back up up back up back up)
Yo sometimes I sit back, reflect on the that I live at
Unlike any I ever been at
The home of big gats, dish hammer rim caps
Have a mishap, push ya wig
Where you go to get the fresh at
Four on the Jake got the rack
Blue collars metro it
Thugs mobbing it, partnership
armorment, street pharmacist
Deep consequence, you seek sleek ornaments
You get caught, rode the horse and can't get off
Big that trick off just get sent off
They shoebox stash is all they seeds gotta off
It's real yo but yo, it's love here
And felt by anybody that come here
Out of towners take the train, and bus here
Must be something that they want here
One year as a resident, deeper
Shout out "Go Brooklyn!", representing it
Sitting on front stoop sipping Guinesses
Using dialect in they sentences
From the treeline to the tenements
To the Mom & Pop local menaces
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 style that's
"sun" to the ? to the Lafayette Gardens
White "coff guawinas" in they army jacket
Yo this out to my cats in Coney Isle
Friday night out in front The goin wild
goes out to Crown Heights and Smurv Village
The nighties, and all my "yarda trenny" Brown's
Parkside caught, thirties, forties, and the fifties
The cats out in Starite City busy
To the Hook, to the East, to the
Bushwick and Kanarcy, Farraget, Fullgreen, and
My Flatbush posse, generals of
When time to form, just call me
And let song be, playing loud in Long B
If you Bucktown strongly!
it up!

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