Luyện nghe bài hát Mother ghetto

(Intro)
Brooklyn, rise to the
Papoose, PK

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

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

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

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

(Verse)
Home of the time of hoax with missin and drama talks
And you can a nigga from Brooklyn just how he walks
Them Brownsville dudes carry gas in draws
Come through a Rollie, better have it ensured
This New will stab a millionaire til he bleed riches
Cop work from uptown niggas, fuck bitches
4 killas run up in yo living room quick
boys at canal, see you lay yo clique on the strip
Nobody politics in best up, who cares for that political
Were robbin dog for his and bits
Bushwick got beat cops, they actin like own the streets
Thats why we drop em like a and lay em on the beat
Celebrate easter by goin to Island when heap
Just to have a out and bang it out on the beach
In Crown Heights they be workin 2s, run hoop hoolups
around yo way or put yo turf on the news
Down town in Ave got the flyest niggas
Youngins takin over the trains, over the loud speakers
Flatbush be totin, lean yo top smoking
Since the trains had tokes boys kept it locan
From LG to we was born to be thorough
Cypress the kings but now we the king borough
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 you live
Well keep it that way, dont come across the Brooklyn

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

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

(Verse)
In the heaven of Bob, my hood, them gates is locked
We the that cops traded 38s for Glocks
We the reason them cabs drive by, trust 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 what the fuck he at?
Patrol cars just get essential book in pack
Dont get caught in alleys with cats
Face the fact what you worship
So I with my backs towards the serpent
Hit the and changed all the rappers to the circus
Ike after he was murdered
Due tradition we had him
Put his ashes in the shone and I wish I couldve did when they burned him
Cuz the depths of this devilish fire within these matches dont him
Its when life stay on the abs of the earth and where the givin summers
beneath the records of a target
Security stay and lurkin
When a Brooklyn thug walk in the club, bounce his ass or they search us
Why pattin by my burners? You actin you nervous
Make a and get shot by accident on purpose
7 were made, when they sever yall faggots heard us
I area have the same factors of a murder
Wherever you from, represent the hood you
Well keep it that way, come across the Brooklyn Bridge

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

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