Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn

Hey hey, ha ha say say what
Ha ha it yo
Sometimes I feel like I have a partner
Sometimes I feel my only friend
Is the I live in, is beautiful Brooklyn
as I live here believe I'm on fire hey
Cause the B-the-R-the-O-the-O-K
is the place where I stay
The
Best in the and all USA
the B-to-the-R-the-O-the-O-K
L-Y-N is the place where I
The
Place where I rest is on my day
Bust it, I sit back and just reflect
Watch the go by and my thought connect
I about the time past and the time to come
Reminisce on Bed-Stuy when I was pride and
I used to try and come, to the neighborhood
Throw on my Izod, say a little
When I was just a younging, the days of thugging
How me and Charlie Chims (hey yo what?) I'm only
forward, Nine-Now I gotta team my seed
I must proceed at God's speed to perform my
Livin the now and time, round the nine to five
For as as I'm alive, paw I got to strive
I ain't sitting roadside, that ain't to plan
I'm out here for my fam all that I can
I love my city, and gritty in land to outskirts
Nickname Bucktown we grown to outburst
Philosophy redefine us, touch mines I touch
Walk the like a sweet and get beat like drum tracks
Catch no shakes over jakes (boomp-boomp!) we back
Bring the marty to your face wit no to run back
I'm from the slums that the bass that thump back
ain't a game clown, play ya James Brown and jump back
What you want, Jack? Young cats stash they at
Draw they back, momma screams where she sons at
Tryin to hunt that, recurring dream of high
The largest, first artist, Brooklyn is the place
Settled by the many years ago
billion strong and here we go

Good Vietnam!
Ha (back up back up up back up back up)
Yo sometimes I sit back, reflect on the that I live at
Unlike any place I ever at
The home of big gats, dish hammer rim caps
Have a mishap, push ya wig
you go to get the fresh trim at
Four on the got the Timb rack
collars metro carding it
Thugs mobbing it, partnership
armorment, street pharmacist
Deep consequence, when you sleek ornaments
You get caught, the white horse and can't get off
Big dogs that trick off get sent off
They shoebox is all they seeds gotta live off
It's real yo but yo, it's love here
And it's felt by that come here
Out of towners the train, plane and bus here
Must be something that they want here
One year as a resident, deeper
Shout out "Go Brooklyn!", representing it
Sitting on they front stoop sipping
Using native in they sentences
the treeline blocks to the tenements
To the Mom & Pop local shop
Travel all the world in great distances
And ain't a place that I know bear resemblance
That's why we it The
Not a borough or a prov, it's our style that's
"sun" to the ? to the Lafayette Gardens
White "coff guawinas" in army jacket linings
Yo this out to my cats in Coney Isle
night out in front The Himalaya goin wild
This goes out to Crown and Smurv Village
The nighties, and all my "yarda trenny" Village
tenants caught, thirties, forties, and the fifties
The cats out in Starite gettin busy
To the Hook, to the East, to the
and Kanarcy, Farraget, Fullgreen, and Marcy
My Flatbush posse, of armies
When time to form, just call me
And let this be, playing loud in Long B
If you love strongly!
it up!

Brooklyn my habitat, the place where it at
Live sway and the sharp balance of the axe
Irons is brandished at, thugs draw they back
where you find the news tool crew cameras at
It's my fam is at, summertime jam is at
They Big and get you open like a sandal back
than candle wax, hustling you can't relax
The crack trying to find where they mama's at
off the handle black, wit big police scandals that
Turn into actions sold to Miramax
The of place where they check your appearance at
And cats who know all the hot 'lo gear is at
The stomping grounds, where you find a pound, is that
Be blazing charm that have your wave cap back
The doorstep where the dispossessed at
fiends out at Franklin Ave selling zovarax
You big balling better your money folded back
Cause once the young notice that it's over, black
Brooklyn keep on taking it, we known for that
Flossy cats get it snatched like the tax
The I sharpen up my baritone vocals at
Where one of the MC's was a local cat