Luyện nghe bài hát Down 4 Whateva

Brooklyn, uh, yeah, now
Check shit out

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

We done the background, ayyo all my peops
I'm naming names, fuck it, on
I'm taking it back to some shit
With ten man clique

Who know how to act, lookin' for some 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 ain't playin' no more, I'm gonna bring it to ass raw

I flipped the word around, nigga, means war
Yo, fuck that, Brooklyn's on the map
To and Fame, I hope you niggaz down for whatever
With Mike, go get the guns it's time to shoot
To Brooklyn I 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 'em, this is a holdup
Make 'em roll up, come up out your
And get your shit swole up
This game ain't changed 'cause I became a dude

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

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

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
Where spark and leave them things 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 your head
Full cooperation, I'm taking donations, up the bread
You got that fat we were gone
(Clap, clap)
So, the that I wrote like [unverified], we're taking on

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

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

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

Brooklyn, "Thought I'd y'all"