Luyện nghe bài hát Brownsville

[Incomprehensible], fucking M.O.P. way
Mother fucking M.O.P. way, mother M.O.P. way
Mother fucking M.O.P. way, fucking M.O.P

Brownsville's the place crews seem the livest
Cops get knocked down, body only risin'
Them streets look to ya, villains look poor to ya
niggas'll slaughter ya

For goose Nautica, you got jewels?
Stash 'em, son, there's a thousand niggas broke
And we all got
And you know what that

be open like they smokin' caffeine
Lookin' to do a quick stick, and swift
With your [Incomprehensible] on hip, ready to flip
you empty your grip, dip

And get the up out of Dodge
if you know, what's up, kid?
Niggas is gettin' Mandela
Plus the crackers is

But then you got clockers down at 73rd
That was associated since the 70's, word
It's kinda
Livin' these crazy ways

day is a jam
So expect the unexpected, crime
1-718, Brownsville,
The housin' property be token

So we're
Be under pressure, blackmailed
Villains usin' dealings
Makin' killings of crack

The theme of murder, nobody's kiddin'
fools are forbidden, automatics just be spittin'
And and profound, you get lumped up
Soon as you jump up or get gunned in Brownsville

Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,

Young got guns, now that's a damn shame
Everybody claim they represent and do they
[Incomprehensible] in cases, hard to believe
The firin' squad'll throw your whole borough under

Beyond chrome and farmers
Nigga, Billy Danze
And I'm double clutchin' my hands
Them fuckers jam

So my man, if your seekin' an advance to grave
It's the land of the Lord'
And the home of the fuckin'
It's hard to trust us 'cause mad ruckus

We toe tax mufflers for small time hustlers
It's blue steel concealed my sweater
To calm down whoever, Duke, I clever
I must keep it hops when shit be gettin' hot

I step and bop while I stroll with my cocked
The hill real, we kill at will
Clack-clack, clack-clack,
Mad guns in grill in the 'Ville

Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,

Brownsville, yeah, here only bring retaliation
No cryin', see dying's an everyday thing,
25 down by my battlegrounds
I'll move in with 8 thugs that bustin' rounds

You know the
In my streets your heater be to blaze
Keep in your stash in case you gotta be Swayze
For twistin' a cap back

That's work of M.O.P., who we be? Firing squad of 11233
Clack-clack, whole clips in your
That's style, turnin' a small section of Brooklyn
the O.K. Corral

Now, news flash, razorfied lead, one Ted
Two paralyzed, dead
Gunmen fled the
With automatic machinery

ain't got nothing to lose
And yo it to be I'll nigga
Kill or be in the 'Ville, nigga
All up and Mother Gaston, they blastin' steel

Blow your stacks and in A.C.'s with rims
We be livin' good with a Mac and Tims
Keep this in mind and they might not you in the river
With the next guy fly shit that Brownsville deliver, nigga

Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,