Luyện nghe bài hát Running Your Mouth

Where Brooklyn at? Brooklyn at?
Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where at? One, two, three and

Now say you ain't never suppose to envy no man
Can't tell to a dingy old man
Who see a *** getting plenty dough man
Icy Audemar, gold band

With a mean girl like Lindsay
That's why I the nine in the Bently door pan
Trust it's gon' bust you on us
Know it's blow for my dough

Why would you try with that
told you he keep it G
We can bang the two chains on my neck
The hood is Iraq, I'm Hussein in the

The coup's up, take the new for a sec
inches up, new cane in the deck, ***
Right now a *** and a coozie
And I'm goin' out like with the ***

They talk it, we all about it
They making plans, we sit and
Our cheddar stack, it's like a mountain
You about it 'cause she running her mouth

She wants to ride and she's trying to it
I'm cool as ever, too excited
Her man like he want to fight
He doing nothing, but running his mouth

*** around and feel the of a high, ***
When I get busy, your hands in the sky, ***
I got the of the ill mentality, *** be grabbing me
Knowing that they'd rather be me

All up in my trying to take my track
I used to sell ***, I ain't had problems like that
Street rules, watch pockets and your jewels
A *** front, the gat to the fool

Necks wanna move, buts ***
Streets to a from the ill, ghetto ***
As I release masterpieces like
Stuck to your *** tissue when you're wiping fast

MC's have a time believing
I with death, hard to kill like Steven
Jake come, I'm leaving, the black man's motto
You got a chance playing Lotto, what you want, ***?

They talk it, we all about it
They making plans, we sit and
Our cheddar stack, it's just a mountain
You about it 'cause she running her mouth

She wants to and she's trying to hide it
I'm as ever, she's too excited
Her man like he want to fight
He doing nothing, but running his mouth

Ah, yo, now watch me dip-dip-di-dive all over the
Now watch me drip-drip-dri-di all the street
The general consensus is you'll be the fleet
Bitch raw and let me continue to bring the

You who been the kings of the block, the kings of the drops
The kings of the crap music and the kings of the
***, fire then, drop shit like the purest of
That's why most of these *** little song be sounding ours

Couple years ago, *** probably thought I was
Now same *** are idolizing, put our in the shrine
Yeah, I took a little time to cook and you what's really hot
How the *** any of you *** think, you feeling my

Why you *** getting mad at us? We shit on your
All in your house, ***, our is different from yours
Listen, you come, you can do it while I continue to
Snoop, fam, bust of the stand if you can't reach, let's go

Run for your gun, you suckers, B I G I'm a get them,
you worry about a thing, bang-bang-boogie
I got a few chickens that's gon' work noggie
In the with a sack, go and put it on the mat

it do, nephew
(Where at?)
Uh, it out, run in your house
Gun in your mouth, ***, quit your mouth

They about it, we all about it
making plans, we sit and counting
Our cheddar stack, it's just like a
You heard about it she running her mouth

She wants to ride and she's trying to it
I'm cool as ever, too excited
Her man look like he to fight
He ain't nothing, but running his mouth

What you want from a ***?