Luyện nghe bài hát Hello Brooklyn

Is in here tonight?

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We right BIG
boy sittin? on top like a hair wig
Bed-Stuy fly or sick
East New York, walk the grill, ill

You see I got a Greene lean
Clinton Hills, Red Hook look, man
Ain't no shook hands in
Son your life can be man

threw off bridges
One hard top, two bitches
Ride the borough with two fo? fifths
Phantom open up two door fridges

I make 'em the New York digits
718 to 187
To 212 to 211
Your back with a new one son

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I'm here Fab, wavin? the flag
I'm from Ave
I to take the game in my Daddy Kane chain
Niggas gave it up they didn't want to hear the bang, bang

I'm on my bully shit
The Bushwick black hoodie shit
a billion bank roll
Bank stop, anybody what's your bank

Big B's on the
Spread the Brooklyn way, B how's it feel?
I'm on my Robin Thicke
Shit get thick I'm back to robbin? niggas quick

Trick, clip, ante up, all you
Britney pull your up
Whole is with me hold your cannons up
one for Bucktown, Brooklyn what the fuck?

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I'm here hoe
East New York Uncle Murda feelin?
I hooked up with got my grandma out the hood
is back now look at niggas
Now they can't say Jay ain't sign a Brooklyn

Where Brooklyn at? Brooklyn at?
Shootin? somebody up for off the packs
Or goin? to the club for somethin? to dap
Or runnin? up in the crib where the safe at?

East New York will shoot you, dap your homey
Brownsville will rob ya, they clap your
Bed-Stuy, get you killed for a hundred
Get a Coney nigga to pull the trigga man, C.I. what up?

Ask Flex, he to run the Tunnel
Brooklyn had dudes scared to rep they
Uncle Murda, I'm a rep to the
Like Shyne in the club I bullets, bullets

Ha son, it's a it or not thing, nah mean?
This one is for
I'm in my Bed-Stuy fly you know, sick
I walk that East New York walk, grill
Got my Fort Greene lean, Clinton Hills

Red look, that Flatbush push, nah mean?
Cypress feel, Crown Heights tight with it
The Williamsburg swerve, Coney Island on 'em
Canarsie flossin?, Park Slope you know
Ya dig, it? s for