Luyện nghe bài hát Down 4 Whateva

Brooklyn, uh, yeah, now
Check shit out

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

We played the background, ayyo all my peops
I'm naming names, it, it's on
I'm taking it back to Brooklyn shit
With this ten man

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

I flipped the around, nigga, this means war
Yo, that, Brooklyn's on the map forever
To Billy and Fame, I hope you down for whatever
With Mike, go get the guns it's time to shoot
To Brooklyn I give a 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, is a holdup
Make 'em up, come up out your clothes
And get your shit swole up
This game changed 'cause I became a rapping dude

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

That cartoon ass nigga thought he was of the hill
That shit was animation, imitation
When I shipped ass on out, like immigration
Ways of Emancipation,

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

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"

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

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

Berkuance, soldier, I'm ill
(Who that?)
I ya, I'm real
And I've doing a double danly
Everyone, my crew is sayin'
(Daddy, fail me)

Hold on, the way that I my foes may never be even
I'm one of dudes that niggaz refuse to believe in
So weeping
(Life is of obstacles)
My only goal is too keep
(At 24 old)

Brooklyn, "Thought I'd y'all"