Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn-Queens

Real

Brooklyn's in the
in the house
Brooklyn's in the
in the house
Brooklyn's in the

Real cool, 'cause cool
Friday the last day of school
Girls to the mall to swing
Settin' up for their summer fling

Cars on the avenue gridlock
And there's girls like mad at the bus
Not waitin' on the bus but waitin' on the cash
are laughin', gassin' the past hoe

Girl steps to me and pushes
knot you got, is that money or tissue?
Feelin' on the bulge, it's her own
I tell her that it's money and she move on

She says she's from legs to her thighs
And we should talk over Chinese and fries
I her to step but hey, that's the scene
she ain't nothin' but the Brooklyn-Queen

We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are for the Brooklyn
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens

State the rhyme, of Brooklyn
Otherwise known as
Freaks flesh with gold
Ears hang trunk in a slave

Walk past, don't get the of day
Played like a suede on a sway
Conversated I made her laugh
Said, "I'm Nice, you want my autograph?"

Oval Office closed as she this
She said, "From 3rd Bass? I do this"
Listen closely, slowly took a of intoxicants
'Cause the Brooklyn Queen's a digger

We are for the Brooklyn
We are looking for the
We are for the Brooklyn
We are looking for the

We are for the Brooklyn
We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are looking for the

Squared with my digits and tonight's plans
When I feel the crab, my right hand
Slapped her on the back, tried to her
her, "What's the reason for the drama?"

Her next was straight out of textbook
"Haven't we met before?" Giving me a sex
"Yo Wisdom, lyrics are in bad taste
So I'm to give you nothing but the gas face"

"You better go for on the cab or bus
you're downtown and you're simply too fabulous
But get this, ain't a humdinger?"

She stepped to a sportin' a four-finger ring
Somewhere in the skin tight
I'm gonna scoop the of the Brooklyn-Queens

We are looking for the
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
We are looking for the
We are looking for the

Brooklyn's in the
in the house
Brooklyn's in the
in the house

Brooklyn's in the
in the house
Brooklyn's in the
in the house

Last to Brooklyn, I enter
the Queen holds my scepter
Gettin' numb a derelict on scotch
I'm Dick Lewis, 'cause I'm watchin' you

Scheme on a brother for a
To choose the have and the have-not
Do you the shade of vanilla?
play Elvis and you play Priscilla

Oh, he's no hero, better yet Dee
Advertise liquor for a fee
A Brooklyn-Queen, Russell Simmons
That's like Tyson rushin'

We are for the Brooklyn
We are looking for the
We are for the Brooklyn
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens

We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are looking for the

We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens

We are looking for the
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
We are looking for the
We are looking for the

Brooklyn's in the
in the house
Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the

in the house
Brooklyn's in the
in the house
Brooklyn's in the