Luyện nghe bài hát Down 4 Whateva

Brooklyn, uh, yeah, now
Check this out

Now check this capo right here
Mash Out Posse, Slash, O.C. come together like a glock and a
We gon' jam when its to blast
Big that rap, we 'bout to get in your ass

We done the background, ayyo all my peops
I'm names, fuck it, it's on
I'm it back to some Brooklyn shit
this ten man clique

Who don't know how to act, lookin' for niggaz to hit
And if you ever think it can't to you
You might just end up in the East River with bale ass shoes
I playin' no more, I'm gonna bring it to your ass raw

I the word around, nigga, this means war
Yo, that, Brooklyn's on the map forever
To Billy and Fame, I hope you niggaz down for
Mike, go get the guns when it's time to shoot
To I give a 21-gun salute
(Come on)

Crown Heights, "Thought I'd y'all"

(Firing Squad)
"Thought I'd y'all"

Bushwick, "Thought I'd y'all"
(See I)

East New York, "Thought I'd y'all"

I used to roll 'em, this is a
Make 'em roll up, come up out clothes
And get whole shit swole up
This game ain't changed 'cause I a rapping dude

I'm still a cat, quick, and straight clapping dude
the mascott
(Try to act rude)
With your ass ways, these days, look what your ass got
Clap, shot the body, I'm it real

cartoon ass nigga thought he was King of the hill
That whole was animation, imitation
When I shipped that ass on out, immigration
of Emancipation, proclamation

Constitutional rights, the last
Your facin', M.O.P., O.G.'s, flippin' this with O.C.
Niggaz know we, hold shit down for Brooklyn, nigga
guns spark and leave them things smoking, nigga

Crown Heights, "Thought I'd y'all"

(Firing squad)
"Thought I'd y'all"

Bushwick, " I'd remind y'all"
(See I)

East New York, "Thought I'd y'all"

Hot damn, shot your head
Full cooperation, I'm donations, ante up the bread
You got that fat while we gone
(Clap, clap)
So, the balance I wrote like [unverified], we're taking on

Put the rest of shit in the bag
I would tear your ass to pieces, so you please make me mad
You ain't known, I my destiny
(Here we go again)
I only got for the thugs that's next to me

Berkuance, soldier, I'm ill
(Who that?)
I ya, I'm real
And I've been doing a double
Everyone, my crew is sayin'
(Daddy, don't me)

Hold on, the way that I jettin' my foes may be even
I'm one of them that niggaz refuse to believe in
So keep
(Life is of obstacles)
My goal is too keep breathing
(At 24 old)

Brooklyn, "Thought I'd y'all"