Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn Took It

Here's the remedy, for all cornball raps
Brooklyn's back on the map, I'm not
Defeating all foes, bring styles
I stomp out the dragon
Grand groove, Grandmaster, back in the days
my own, on the street and the microphone
You can't rip it, I grip it, and it
it down memory lane, back to the park jams
We used to jams, now niggas get jammed
Or should I say
My vocals rip through Pelle Pelle
You see me so you can't hit me
You ace tre, I four five six and trips
Drums your ears, rhymes swell up your lips
gravitate towards the crooked
If props are gone, Brooklyn took it

Mindcrusher, spinecrusher, Brooklyn banging
Making noise from the US to
set it, even if you wanted
So many bodies on my microphone, the shit's
Doggonnit, girl's on it
Record companies are on it, you can't have it, causing
Building, destroying,
My on beats strategically I melt any MC
I repre- aww fuck it, don't even to say it
You the time when I start to sautee it
So niggas be having mad and shit
Cause Brooklyn stole the show like a grand
But ease up off us, or you'll officers
deadly, there's no cure
Boom em on down, treat competition like clowns
Crooklyn, Crooklyn, town to town
Serve your butt naked
If she's gone, who it?

one is for Brooklyn, land of crooks, home of my game
Try to front and we retire, set em all on fire
Scooping up the fly ladies round my microphone a Mercedes
If I was a video game you play me
So it moving, don't play yourself
Your rhymes are sinna raffin, quite graffing
Switch up, change up, Brooklyn gets biz
plop, fizz fizz like Alka-Seltzer
Try to freak it, wind up in a shelter
Cause fuck you heard, this is Crooklyn's casa
Try to see us, and an MC massacre
When we step, your we shook it
If it's gone, no doubt, took it