Luyện nghe bài hát Mother ghetto

(Intro)
Brooklyn, to the occasion
Papoose, PK

(Hook)
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?
Where Brooklyn at? Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?

(Verse)
All the thorough bread borough heads, yall from?
All the hundred dollar villains, where yall from?
All the low key OGs, where yall
Got a gat, cock it back, let me yall gun
Come and take a through my horde, Ill guide yo vision
niggas who aint ready to die get shot for livin
Stepped out the building day, my time was tickin
But had to a U turn, damn forgot the biskey
I stashed it on the of the sink, behind the dishes
On I praise gun plays, thats my religion
Walking down the block a boppin rhythm,
Had to a leak behind the green garbage can,
Who a pot to piss in?
Thats when I bumped heads my man, he out of prison
Wuddup son? Noticed his grin looked kinds
He had a long scar on his face, jigged him
I got when he got knocked, wish I was with him
They put the light out, know how the game go
Niggas die for colors, gotta respect the rainbow
Take John through the just to get a coliday come
Hoodlems through they guns in the and swallow they jums
Snitches stopping the funs, when they the drama they run
So we throw the slugs to their tumors and silence they
Raw ball heist, to hand is far more trife
be bangin on the spot doors all night
I told the last your next time not like
He knock hard so I copped and took his not life

(Bridge)
The mother went in first up, want the crook bone
My bud will light the crash, Brook no
Yall outsiders better right, dont look wrong
My bud will light the crash, Brook no

(Hook)
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?
Where at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?

(Verse)
Home of the of hoax with money missin and drama talks
And you can tell a from Brooklyn just how he walks
Them Brownsville dudes carry gas in they
Come through rockin a Rollie, better have it
New Yorkers will stab a millionaire til he bleed riches
Cop work from uptown niggas, fuck Queens
4 green killas run up in yo living quick
Them boys at canal, see you lay yo on the strip
politics in best up, who cares for that political shit?
Were robbin dog for his kibles and
Bushwick got beat cops, actin like they own the streets
Thats why we drop em like a and lay em on the beat
Celebrate easter by goin to Cony Island heap
Just to have a out and bang it out on the beach
In Crown Heights they be workin them 2s, run hoop
Come around yo way or put yo on the news
Down in Pican Ave got the flyest niggas
Youngins takin over the trains, over the loud speakers
they be totin, lean yo top smoking
Since the trains had tokes them boys kept it
From LG to Albany we was to be thorough
Cypress Hills the kings but now we the king
Im from Bang Bridge, we the law for the fun
The cats at Marcy will make you cough up a
Wherever you from, represent the hood you
Well keep it way, dont come across the Brooklyn Bridge

(Bridge)
The mother ghetto in first up, want the crook bone
My bud will light the crash, Brook no
outsiders better come right, dont look wrong
My bud will the tunnel crash, Brook no

(Hook)
Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Brooklyn at?
Where at? Where Brooklyn at?

(Verse)
In the heaven of Bob, my hood, them pearly gates is
We the reason cops traded 38s for Glocks
We the reason them cabs drive by, never you
We the you couldnt rock shines in the tunnel
Niggas be starin and walkin, lookin
But I rob a nigga blind and ask him the fuck he lookin at?
Patrol cars just wanna get essential book in
get caught in alleys with Brooklyn cats
Face the fact what you worship
So I pray with my backs towards the
Hit the underground and changed all the rappers to the
Ike after he was murdered
Due we had him cremated
Put his ashes in the shone and I wish I couldve did magic they burned him
Cuz the depths of devilish fire within these matches dont deserve him
Its when life stay on the abs of the earth and where the staff summers
Knowledge beneath the of a target
Security stay harassin and
When a Brooklyn thug in the club, bounce his ass or skin they search us
Why pattin by my You actin like you nervous
a mistake and get shot by accident on purpose
7 were made, when they sever faggots mustve heard us
I code have the same factors of a murder
Wherever you from, the hood you live
Well it that way, dont come across the Brooklyn Bridge

(Bridge)
The mother went in first up, want the crook bone
My bud will light the crash, Brook no
Yall better come right, dont look wrong
My bud will light the tunnel crash, no

(Hook)
Where Brooklyn at? Brooklyn at?
Where at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?