Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn

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

morning Vietnam!
Ha (back up up back up back up back up)
Yo sometimes I sit back, on the place that I live at
any place I ever 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 Jake got the Timb
Blue collars carding it
Thugs it, form partnership
armorment, street pharmacist
Deep consequence, when you sleek ornaments
You get caught, rode the horse and can't get off
Big dogs that off just get sent off
They shoebox stash is all they gotta live off
It's real yo but yo, it's love here
And it's felt by anybody that here
Out of towners take the train, and bus here
Must be something they really want here
One year as a resident, sentiment
Shout out "Go Brooklyn!", representing it
Sitting on they front stoop sipping
Using native in they sentences
From the blocks to the tenements
To the Mom & Pop local menaces
Travel all the world in great distances
And ain't a place that I know that resemblance
That's why we it The
Not a borough or a prov, our style that's uncalm
From "sun" to the ? to the Lafayette
White "coff guawinas" in they jacket linings
Yo this out to my cats in Coney Isle
Friday night out in front The goin wild
This out to Crown Heights and Smurv Village
The nighties, and all my "yarda trenny" Village
Parkside tenants caught, thirties, forties, and the
The cats out in Starite City gettin
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 this song be, playing in Long B
If you Bucktown strongly!
it up!

Brooklyn my habitat, the place it happen at
Live and the sharp balance of the battle axe
Irons is at, thugs draw they hammer back
It's where you find the news crew cameras at
It's where my fam is at, jam is at
They play Big and get you like a sandal back
Hotter than candle wax, hustling you relax
The crack babies to find where they mama's at
off the handle black, wit big police scandals that
Turn into actions screenplays sold to
The type of place where check your appearance at
And cats who know where all the hot 'lo is at
The stomping grounds, where you a pound, smoke is that
Be blazing charm that your wave cap floating back
The where the dispossessed posted at
Dope fiends out at Ave selling zovarax
You big balling keep your money folded back
Cause once the young guns that it's over, black
Brooklyn on taking it, worldwide we known for that
cats get it snatched like the local tax
The I sharpen up my baritone vocals at
one of the greatest MC's was a local cat