Luyện nghe bài hát Hello Brooklyn

Is in here tonight?

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

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

Then threw off
One top, two soft bitches
Ride through the borough with two fo?
Phantom open up like two 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 right Fab, wavin? the flag
I'm from Ave
I came to take the in my Daddy Kane chain
Niggas gave it up smooth didn't want to hear the bang, bang

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

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

Trick, clip, up, all you niggas
Britney pull panties up
Whole is with me hold your cannons up
Buck one for Bucktown, Brooklyn what the

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

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

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

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

Ha son, it's a like it or not thing, nah
one is for Brooklyn
I'm in my Bed-Stuy fly you know, sick
I walk East New York walk, Brownsville grill
Got my Fort lean, Clinton Hills chill

Red Hook look, Flatbush push, nah mean?
Cypress Hill feel, Crown Heights with it
The swerve, Coney Island stylin? on 'em
Canarsie flossin?, Park Slope dope you
Ya dig, it? s for