Luyện nghe bài hát Down 4 Whateva

Brooklyn, uh, yeah, now
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Now this motherfucking 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 played the background, ayyo all my
I'm names, fuck it, it's on
I'm it back to some Brooklyn shit
With this ten man

Who know how to act, lookin' 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 it to your 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 niggaz for whatever
With Mike, go get the guns when time to shoot
To Brooklyn I give a 21-gun
(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 'em, this is a holdup
Make 'em up, come up out your clothes
And get your whole swole up
This game ain't changed 'cause I became a dude

I'm a black cat, quick, and straight clapping dude
Play the
(Try to act rude)
your 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
I shipped that ass on out, like immigration
Ways of Emancipation,

Constitutional rights, the last
Your facin', M.O.P., O.G.'s, flippin' this track O.C.
Niggaz know we, hold this shit down for Brooklyn,
Where guns 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, danze your head
Full cooperation, I'm taking donations, up the bread
You got that fat while we were
(Clap, clap)
So, the balance that I wrote [unverified], we're taking on

Put the rest of shit in the bag
I would tear your ass to pieces, so you don't make me mad
You ain't known, I control my
(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 been doing a danly
Everyone, from my crew is
(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 only goal is too keep
(At 24 old)

Brooklyn, "Thought I'd y'all"