Luyện nghe bài hát Seven One Eight

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

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

BK is you wit me New York
Everywhere else you can suck up my
Eat a Big Mac and go to
In an old fuck it yo it ain't hard to tell
That we got party on smash
Now we put you on blast
Written in my list you dead last
Face look like you did a hundred yard

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

Brooklyn, from the one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it
Brooklyn, the seven 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 what I mean seen
Baseball bat in the seat
Of black car and I travel far
Much further you witcha Metro Card
Betcho ass is on

That's so am I, psyche
Still gonna put my thing down
One time for your mind of a kind
Look at all the people look how lined up
At the they want more
I bring grams to the crackers like
Say oh no, say yeah, oh no, hell yeah
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 one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes

I got a big ass wad of nothing in my
Still my fans get me high like
At the show we go
Backstage and I drink it slow
Oh my God what's the
We get hot sex on a platter
Nick nack paddy givin' Matt a boner
So paper but we ain't stoners

Go'n get for the night
act like a child tonight yo
Fancy got me dancin', you off your pants and
You get rude in underoos
So so moved by my rap
Yo what the fuck is wrong you?
the fuck you think we came here to do huh?
Shake yo shit shake yo
Do it, do it like this, can you it?