Luyện nghe bài hát Seven One Eight

Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
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 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 seven one eight it
Brooklyn, the seven one eight it goes
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 bucket it yo it ain't hard to tell
That we got this party on
Now we put you on blast
Written in my shit list you dead
look like you did a hundred yard dash

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

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

Yo Brooklyn, yo Bronx, Manhattan, yo
Island, yo Jersey and everywhere in between yo
Holla if you broke or an English
And if you know what I seen
Baseball bat in the seat
Of Matt's 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 five of a kind
Look at all the look how they lined up
At the door they want
I bring grams to the like s'mores
Say oh no, say hell yeah, oh no, yeah
Now shots in the air

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

I got a big ass wad of nothing in my
Still my get me high like rockets
At the show we go
Backstage underage and I drink it
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 like a child yo
got me dancin', you take off your pants and
You get rude in underoos
So so by my rap haikus
Yo what the fuck is wrong you?
What the fuck you we came here to do huh?
Shake yo shake yo shit
Do it, do it this, can you handle it?