Luyện nghe bài hát Seven One Eight

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

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

BK is you wit me New City
else you can suck up my titties
Eat a Big Mac and go to
In an old bucket fuck it yo it hard to tell
we got this party on smash
Now we gonna put you on
Written in my shit list you last
Face look like you did a yard dash

In a 90 yard gym you busted
tap a keg spread it like mustard
On my always fun
Got other out on the run
Scared and they like they saw a gun
Maybe they did they crib
That's where I up this morning
'Cause he said you boring
like him anyway he was snoring
You can have his ass back I'm out touring

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

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

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

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

I got a big ass wad of in my pockets
Still my fans get me high like
At the show we go
Backstage underage and I it slow
Oh my God the matter?
We get hot sex on a platter
Nick paddy wack givin' Matt a boner
So much paper but we stoners

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