Luyện nghe bài hát Seven One Eight

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

BK is you wit me New York
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
That we got party on smash
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 it like mustard
On my always fun
Got other out on the run
Scared and they lookin' they saw a gun
Maybe they did boyfriend's crib
where I woke up this morning
'Cause he that you boring
Don't like him anyway he was
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 seven one it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it
Brooklyn, from the seven one 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 broke or an bloke
And if you what I mean seen
bat in the back seat
Of black car and I travel far
Much than you witcha Metro Card
ass is on welfare

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

Brooklyn, from the one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it
Brooklyn, from the one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
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 and I drink it slow
Oh my God what's the
We get hot sex on a platter
Nick nack paddy wack givin' a boner
So much but we ain't stoners

get wild for the night
Don't act a child tonight 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 with you?
What the fuck you we came here to do huh?
Shake yo shit shake yo
Do it, do it this, can you handle it?