Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn

Is Brooklyn in here

at, Brooklyn at
Brooklyn at, at
Brooklyn at, at
Brook, Brook,

Where Brooklyn at, at
Where at, Brooklyn
Where at, Brooklyn at
Where at, Brooklyn

Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at
Brooklyn at, at
Brooklyn at, at
Brook, Brook, Brook, Brook, at

We here BIG
boy sittin on top like a hair wig
Bed-Stuy fly or Bushwick
East New York, walk the grill, ill

You see I got a Fort lean
Clinton Hills, Red Hook look, man
Ain't no shook in Brooklyn
Son life can be took man

Then off bridges
One top, two soft bitches
through the borough with two fo fifths
Phantom up like two door fridges

I make 'em change the New York
718 to 187
To 212 to 211
Your boy's back a new one son

Brooklyn at, at
at, Brooklyn at
Brooklyn at, at
at, Brook, Brook, Brook

Where at, Brooklyn at
Brooklyn at, Brooklyn
Where Brooklyn at, at
Where Brooklyn at,

Where Brooklyn at, at
Brooklyn at, at
at, Brooklyn at
Brook, Brook, Brook, Brook, at

I'm right Fab, wavin the flag
I'm from Ave
I came to take the game in my Daddy chain
gave it up smooth they didn't want to hear the bang, bang

I'm on my bully shit
The Bushwick black hoodie shit
Half a billion bank
Bank stop, anybody what's your bank

Big B's on the
love the Brooklyn way, B how's it feel?
I'm on my Robin Thicke
Shit ever get thick I'm back to niggas quick

Trick, clip, ante up, all you
Britney pull your up
Whole is with me hold your cannons up
Buck one for Bucktown, what the fuck?

Brooklyn at, at
at, Brooklyn at
Brooklyn at, at
at, Brook, Brook, Brook

Where at, Brooklyn at
Where at, Brooklyn
Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at
Where at, Brooklyn

Where at, Brooklyn at
at, Brooklyn at
Brooklyn at, at
Brook, Brook, Brook, Brook, at

I'm right hoe
East New York Uncle Murda feelin
I hooked up Jigga got my grandma out the hood
Marcy is back now at niggas
Now they can't say Jay ain't a Brooklyn nigga

Where Brooklyn at? Where at?
Shootin up for gettin off the packs
Or goin to the club lookin for to dap
Or up in the crib like where the safe at?

East New York will shoot you, they dap your
Brownsville will rob ya, they clap your
Bed-Stuy, get you for a hundred grams
Get a Coney Island to pull the trigga man, C.I. what up?

Ask Flex, he to run the Tunnel
Brooklyn had dudes to rep they borough
Murda, I'm a rep to the fullest
Like Shyne in the club I throw bullets,

Ha son, it's a it or not thing, nah mean?
This one is for
I'm in my fly you know, Bushwick sick
I walk that East New York walk, grill
Got my Greene lean, Clinton Hills chill

Red Hook look, Flatbush push, nah mean?
Hill feel, Crown Heights tight with it
The Williamsburg swerve, Coney stylin on 'em
Canarsie flossin, Slope dope you know
Ya dig, its for