Luyện nghe bài hát Brownsville

[Incomprehensible], mother 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 seem the livest
Cops get knocked down, body counts only
Them streets look full to ya, villains look to ya
Them niggas'll ya

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

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

And get the fuck up out of
That's if you know, up, kid?
Niggas is Mandela time
the crackers is corrupted

But then you got them down at 73rd
That was drug associated the 70's, word
kinda skeptic
Livin' crazy ways unprotected

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

So we're
Be under pressure, blackmailed
Villains usin' their
killings of crack sales

The theme song of murder, kiddin'
These fools are forbidden, automatics just be
And devastatin' and profound, you get up
Soon as you jump up or get gunned down in

Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,

punks got guns, now that's a damn shame
Everybody claim they represent and do thing
[Incomprehensible] totin' in cases, to believe
The firin' throw your whole borough under siege

Beyond twin and farmers
Nigga, it's Danze
And when I'm clutchin' my hands
Them fuckers jam

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

We toe tax with mufflers for small time
It's steel concealed under my sweater
To calm down whoever, Duke, I move
I must keep it steppin' hops when shit be hot

I step and bop while I stroll 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 bring retaliation
No cryin', see dying's an thing, swing
25 down by my battlegrounds
I'll move in with 8 thugs that bustin' rounds

You know the
In my streets heater be ready to blaze
Keep cash in your stash in case you gotta be
For a nigga cap back

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

Now, news flash, lead, one grazed Ted
Two paralyzed, three
Gunmen fled the
With heavy automatic

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 Gaston, they blastin' steel

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

Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,
Brownsville,