Luyện nghe bài hát Mother ghetto

(Intro)
Brooklyn, rise to the
Papoose, PK

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

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

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

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

(Verse)
Home of the time of hoax with money missin and drama
And you can tell a nigga from just how he walks
Them Brownsville dudes carry gas in draws
Come through rockin a Rollie, better have it
This New Yorkers will stab a til he bleed riches
Cop work from uptown niggas, fuck Queens
4 green killas run up in yo room quick
Them boys at canal, see you lay yo clique on the
Nobody politics in best up, who cares for political shit?
Were dog for his kibles and bits
Bushwick got beat cops, actin like they own the streets
Thats why we drop em a verse and lay em on the beat
easter by goin to Cony Island when heap
Just to have a out and bang it out on the beach
In Heights they be workin them 2s, run hoop hoolups
Come around yo way or put yo on the news
Down town in Ave got the flyest niggas
Youngins takin the trains, cursin over the loud speakers
Flatbush be totin, lean yo top smoking
Since the trains had tokes boys kept it locan
From LG to Albany we was born to be
Cypress Hills the but now we the king borough
Im from Bang Bridge, we the law for the fun
The cats at will make you cough up a lung
Wherever you from, represent the hood you
Well keep it that way, dont come across the Bridge

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

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

(Verse)
In the heaven of Bob, my hood, pearly gates is locked
We the reason cops traded 38s for Glocks
We the reason them cabs drive by, never you
We the reason you couldnt shines in the tunnel
Niggas be starin and walkin, back
But I rob a nigga blind and ask him the fuck he lookin at?
Patrol cars just wanna get book in pack
Dont get caught in alleys with Brooklyn
Face the fact that you worship
So I pray with my backs towards the
Hit the and changed all the rappers to the circus
Celebrated Ike 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 this devilish fire within these matches dont him
Its when life stay on the abs of the earth and where the staff givin
Knowledge beneath the of a target
Security stay and lurkin
a Brooklyn thug walk in the club, bounce his ass or skin they search us
Why pattin by my burners? You actin like you
Make a mistake and get by accident on purpose
7 were made, when they sever yall faggots mustve us
I area code have the factors of a murder
Wherever you from, represent the hood you
keep it that way, dont come across the Brooklyn Bridge

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

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