Luyện nghe bài hát Brownsville

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

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

For your Nautica, you got jewels?
Stash 'em, son, 'cause there's a thousand niggas
And we all got
And you know that means

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

And get the fuck up out of
That's if you know, what's up,
is gettin' Mandela time
Plus the is corrupted

But then you got them clockers down at
That was drug associated since the 70's,
It's skeptic
Livin' crazy ways unprotected

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

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

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

Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,

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

Beyond chrome and farmers
Nigga, Billy Danze
And when I'm double clutchin' my
Them won't jam

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

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

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

Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,

Brownsville, yeah, killings only bring retaliation
No cryin', see an everyday thing, swing
25 niggas down by my
I'll move in with 8 thugs that love rounds

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

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

Now, news flash, lead, one grazed Ted
Two paralyzed, dead
Gunmen the scenery
With heavy machinery

Niggas ain't got nothing to
And yo it seems to be I'll
Kill or be killed in the 'Ville,
All up and down Mother Gaston, they blastin'

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

Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,