Luyện nghe bài hát Seven One Eight

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

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 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 dead
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 girls out on the run
Scared and they lookin' they saw a gun
Maybe they did boyfriend's crib
That's where I woke up this
'Cause he said that you
like him anyway he was snoring
You can his ass back while I'm out touring

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

Yo Brooklyn, yo Bronx, Manhattan, yo
Staten Island, yo Jersey and in between yo
Holla if you broke or an bloke
And if you what I mean seen
Baseball bat in the back
Of black car and I travel far
Much further than you witcha Metro
Betcho ass is on

That's okay so am I,
Still gonna put my thing tonight
One time for mind five of a kind
Look at all the people look how lined up
At the they want more
I bring grams to the like s'mores
Say oh no, say hell yeah, oh no, yeah
Now shots in the air

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

I got a big ass wad of in my pockets
my fans get me high like rockets
At the show we go
Backstage underage and I drink it
Oh my God what's the
We get hot sex served on a
nack paddy wack givin' Matt a boner
So much but we ain't stoners

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