Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn

Hey hey, ha ha say say what
Ha ha it yo
Sometimes I feel like I don't have a
I feel like my only friend
Is the I live in, is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live believe I'm on fire hey
Cause 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 place I stay
The
where I rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought
I think about the time past and the time to
Reminisce on when I was pride and young
I to try and come, to the neighborhood function
on my Izod, say a little something
When I was a younging, before the days of thugging
How me and Charlie Chims (hey yo what?) I'm only
Fast forward, Nine-Now I team my seed
I must proceed at God's to perform my deed
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, that ain't harder to
I'm out here for my fam doing all I can
I love my city, sweet and in land to outskirts
Nickname Bucktown cause we grown to
redefine us, touch mines I touch back
Walk the streets like a sweet and get beat like tracks
Catch no shakes over (boomp-boomp!) we bust back
Bring the to your face wit no place to run back
I'm from the slums that created the bass that thump
This a game clown, play ya James Brown and jump back
you want, Jack? Young cats stash they jums at
Draw they guns back, momma screams she sons at
Tryin to hunt that, recurring dream of high
The fourth largest, artist, Brooklyn is the place
Settled by the judge years ago
billion strong and here we go

Good Vietnam!
Ha (back up back up up back up back up)
Yo sometimes I sit back, reflect on the place that I at
Unlike any place I ever 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
mobbing it, form partnership
Increase armorment, street
Deep consequence, you seek sleek ornaments
You get caught, rode the white and can't get off
Big dogs that trick off get sent off
They shoebox stash is all seeds gotta live off
It's real yo but still yo, love here
And felt by anybody that come here
Out of take the train, plane and bus here
Must be something that they really here
One year as a resident, sentiment
out "Go Brooklyn!", they representing it
Sitting on they stoop sipping Guinesses
Using native in they sentences
From the blocks to the tenements
To the Mom & Pop shop menaces
Travel all around the in great distances
And ain't a place that I know that resemblance
That's why we it The
Not a or a prov, it's our style that's uncalm
From "sun" to the ? to the Gardens
"coff guawinas" in they army jacket linings
Yo this goes out to my cats in Coney
Friday night out in front The Himalaya wild
This goes out to Crown and Smurv Village
The nighties, and all my "yarda trenny" Brown's
Parkside caught, thirties, forties, and the fifties
The cats out in Starite gettin busy
To the Hook, to the East, to the
Bushwick and Kanarcy, Farraget, Fullgreen, and
My posse, generals of armies
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 place it happen at
Live sway and the sharp of the battle axe
Irons is brandished at, thugs draw they back
It's where you the news tool crew cameras at
It's where my fam is at, jam is at
They play Big and get you open like a sandal
Hotter than wax, hustling you can't relax
The crack trying to find where they mama's at
It's off the handle black, wit big scandals that
Turn into actions screenplays sold to
The type of place where they check your at
And who know where all the hot 'lo gear is at
The stomping grounds, where you find a pound, is that
Be blazing charm that your wave cap floating back
The where the dispossessed posted at
fiends out at Franklin Ave selling zovarax
You big balling keep your money folded back
Cause the young guns notice that it's over, black
Brooklyn keep on it, worldwide we known for that
cats get it snatched like the local tax
The place I up my baritone vocals at
Where one of the MC's was a local cat