Luyện nghe bài hát Running Your Mouth

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

*** and feel the fury 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 rather be me

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

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

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

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

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

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

You know who been the kings of the block, the 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 *** song be sounding like ours

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

Why you *** getting mad at us? We shit on floors
All in your house, ***, our strategies is 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 gun, you suckers, B I G I'm a get them, mother***
Don't you worry a thing, bang-bang-boogie
I got a few that's gon' work that noggie
In the lack a sack, go and put it on the mat

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

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

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

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