Luyện nghe bài hát Seven One Eight

Brooklyn, from the one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it

Brooklyn, from the one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it
Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
Brooklyn, from the one eight it goes

BK is you wit me New City
Everywhere you can suck up my titties
Eat a Big Mac and go to
In an old bucket fuck it yo it ain't to tell
That we got this on smash
Now we gonna put you on
Written in my shit list you last
Face look like you did a hundred yard

In a 90 yard gym you busted
Bootleg tap a keg it like mustard
On my always fun
Got other out on the run
Scared and they lookin' they saw a gun
they did they boyfriend's crib
That's where I up this morning
'Cause he said you boring
Don't like him anyway he was
You can have his ass back while I'm out

Brooklyn, from the one eight it goes
Brooklyn, the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the one eight it goes
Brooklyn, the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it

Yo Brooklyn, yo Bronx, Manhattan, yo
Staten Island, yo and everywhere in between yo
Holla if you or an English bloke
And if you what I mean seen
Baseball bat in the seat
Of Matt's car and I travel far
further than you witcha Metro Card
Betcho ass is on

That's so am I, psyche
gonna put my thing down tonight
One time for your mind five of a
Look at all the people look how lined up
At the door they want
I bring grams to the crackers s'mores
Say oh no, say hell yeah, oh no, hell
Now bust in the air

Brooklyn, the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it
Brooklyn, from the one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it
Brooklyn, the seven one eight it goes

I got a big ass wad of nothing in my
Still my fans get me high rockets
At the here we go
Backstage underage and I it slow
Oh my God the matter?
We get hot sex on a platter
Nick nack paddy wack givin' Matt a
So much but we ain't stoners

Go'n get for the night
Don't act a child tonight yo
Fancy got me dancin', you take off your and
You get rude in your
So so moved by my rap
Yo what the fuck is wrong with
What the fuck you we came here to do huh?
Shake yo shake yo shit
Do it, do it this, can you handle it?