Luyện nghe bài hát Brownsville

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

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

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

Niggas be open they smokin' caffeine
Lookin' to do a stick, move and swift
With your on your hip, ready to flip
Whenever you your grip, dip

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

But then you got them clockers at 73rd
was drug associated since the 70's, word
It's skeptic
Livin' these crazy ways

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

So intended
Be under pressure, blackmailed
Villains their dealings
killings of crack sales

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 down in

Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,

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

Beyond chrome and farmers
Nigga, it's Billy
And when I'm double clutchin' my
fuckers 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 'cause it's mad

We toe tax mufflers for small time hustlers
It's blue steel under 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 with my weapon cocked
The hill real, we kill at will
Clack-clack, clack-clack,
Mad in your grill in the 'Ville

Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,

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

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

Now, news flash, lead, one grazed Ted
Two paralyzed, three
fled the scenery
With automatic machinery

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

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

Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,