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?
Where Brooklyn at? Brooklyn at?

(Verse)
All the thorough bread borough heads, yall from?
All the hundred billers villains, where yall from?
All the low key OGs, yall from?
Got a gat, cock it back, let me yall gun
Come and take a walk through my horde, Ill yo vision
When niggas who aint to die get shot for livin
out the building another day, my time was tickin
But had to make a U turn, damn the biskey
I stashed it on the of the sink, behind the dishes
On I praise gun plays, thats my religion
Walking the block with a boppin rhythm,
Had to take a leak the green garbage can,
Who a pot to piss in?
Thats I bumped heads with my man, he out of prison
Wuddup son? Noticed his grin looked kinds
He had a scar on his face, somebody jigged him
I got away he got knocked, wish I was with him
They put the green out, know how the game go
Niggas die for they colors, respect the rainbow
Take John through the just to get a coliday come
Hoodlems through they in the sewers and swallow they jums
Snitches the funs, when they hear the drama they run
So we throw the slugs to their tumors and silence tongues
Raw ball heist, to hand is far more trife
Customers be on the spot doors all night
I told the last customer your next not like
He hard so I copped 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 outsiders come right, dont look wrong
My bud will the tunnel crash, Brook no

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

(Verse)
of the time of hoax with money missin and drama talks
And you can a nigga from Brooklyn just how he walks
Them Brownsville dudes carry gas in draws
Come through rockin a Rollie, better it ensured
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 clique on the
Nobody politics in best up, who cares for that political
robbin dog for his kibles and bits
Bushwick got beat cops, they actin they own the streets
why we drop em like a verse and lay em on the beat
Celebrate easter by to Cony Island when heap
Just to have a slash out and it out on the beach
In Crown Heights they be them 2s, run hoop hoolups
Come yo way or put yo turf on the news
town in Pican Ave got the flyest niggas
Youngins over the trains, cursin over the loud speakers
they be totin, lean yo top smoking
Since the trains had them boys kept it locan
From LG to we was born to be thorough
Cypress Hills the but now we the king borough
Im from Bridge, we broke the law for the fun
The cats at will make you cough up a lung
Wherever you from, represent the you live
Well keep it that way, dont across the Brooklyn Bridge

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

(Hook)
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?
Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where at? Where Brooklyn at?
Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn 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 reason you couldnt rock shines in the
be starin and walkin, lookin back
But I rob a nigga and ask him what the fuck he lookin at?
Patrol cars just wanna get essential book in
Dont get caught in with Brooklyn cats
Face the that what you worship
So I with my backs towards the serpent
Hit the underground and changed all the rappers to the
Ike after he was murdered
Due tradition we had him
Put his ashes in the and I wish I couldve did magic when they burned him
Cuz the depths of this fire within these matches dont deserve him
Its when life stay on the abs of the earth and where the givin summers
Knowledge beneath the records of a
Security stay and lurkin
When a Brooklyn thug walk in the club, bounce his ass or they search us
Why pattin by my You actin like you nervous
Make a mistake and get by accident on purpose
7 made, when they sever yall faggots mustve heard us
I area have the same factors of a murder
Wherever you from, represent the you live
Well keep it that way, come across the Brooklyn Bridge

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

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