Luyện nghe bài hát Running Your Mouth

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

Now they say you ain't suppose to envy no man
Can't that to a dingy old man
Who see a young *** getting dough man
Icy Audemar, Hendy gold

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

Why would you try that guy?
Scene told you he it G
We can bang like the two chains on my
The hood is Iraq, I'm in the 'jects

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

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

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

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

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

Necks wanna move, getting ***
to a flows from the ill, ghetto ***
As I release masterpieces adhesive
Stuck to your *** like tissue when wiping fast

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

talk about it, we all about it
They plans, we sit and counting
Our stack, it's just like a mountain
You heard about it 'cause she her mouth

She wants to ride and trying to hide it
I'm as ever, she's too excited
Her man look like he 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 to bring the heat

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

years ago, *** probably thought I was dying
Now *** are idolizing, put our face in the shrine
Yeah, I took a time to cook and show you what's really hot
How the *** any of you *** think, you my spot?

Why you *** getting mad at us? We on your floors
All in your house, ***, our is different from yours
Listen, you come, you can do it while I to preach
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 lack 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 running your

talk about it, we all about it
They plans, we sit and counting
Our cheddar stack, just like a mountain
You heard about it 'cause she her mouth

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

What you really want a ***?