Luyện nghe bài hát Mother ghetto

(Intro)
Brooklyn, rise to the
Papoose, PK

(Hook)
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?
Where at? Where Brooklyn at?
Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where at? Where Brooklyn at?

(Verse)
All the bread borough heads, where yall from?
All the hundred dollar billers villains, where from?
All the low key OGs, where yall
Got a gat, it back, let me hear yall gun
Come and take a walk through my horde, Ill guide yo
niggas who aint ready to die get shot for livin
Stepped out the another day, my time was tickin
But had to make a U turn, damn forgot the
I stashed it on the side of the sink, behind the
On Sundays I praise gun plays, my religion
Walking down the with a boppin rhythm,
Had to take a leak behind the green can,
Who needs a pot to in?
Thats when I bumped heads with my man, he out of
Wuddup son? Noticed his grin looked kinds
He had a long on his face, somebody jigged him
I got away when he got knocked, wish I was him
They put the green out, know how the game go
die for they colors, gotta respect the rainbow
Take through the slums just to get a coliday come
Hoodlems through they guns in the sewers and swallow jums
stopping the funs, when they hear the drama they run
So we throw the slugs to their and silence they tongues
Raw heist, hand to hand is far more trife
be bangin on the spot doors all night
I told the last customer your time not like
He knock so I copped and took his heart not life

(Bridge)
The mother ghetto went in first up, want the crook
My bud will the tunnel crash, Brook no
Yall outsiders better come right, look wrong
My bud will light the crash, Brook no

(Hook)
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?
Where Brooklyn at? Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?

(Verse)
of the time of hoax with money missin and drama talks
And you can tell a nigga from Brooklyn how he walks
Them dudes carry gas in they draws
through rockin a Rollie, better have it ensured
This New Yorkers will stab a til he bleed riches
Cop work from uptown niggas, Queens bitches
4 green killas run up in yo living room
boys at canal, see you lay yo clique on the strip
Nobody politics in best up, who cares for that political
Were robbin dog for his and bits
Bushwick got beat cops, they actin they own the streets
Thats why we drop em a verse and lay em on the beat
Celebrate easter by goin to Island when heap
to have a slash out and bang it out on the beach
In Heights they be workin them 2s, run hoop hoolups
Come around yo way or put yo on the news
town in Pican Ave got the flyest niggas
Youngins takin over the trains, cursin the loud speakers
Flatbush they be totin, lean yo top
Since the trains had them boys kept it locan
From LG to Albany we was to be thorough
Cypress Hills the kings but now we the borough
Im from Bridge, we broke the law for the fun
The cats at Marcy make you cough up a lung
Wherever you from, represent the you live
Well it that way, dont come across the Brooklyn Bridge

(Bridge)
The ghetto went in first up, want the crook bone
My bud will light the crash, Brook no
Yall outsiders better come right, look wrong
My bud will light the crash, Brook no

(Hook)
Where Brooklyn at? Brooklyn at?
Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?

(Verse)
In the heaven of Bob, my hood, them pearly gates is
We the reason that cops 38s for Glocks
We the reason them cabs by, never trust you
We the reason you rock shines in the tunnel
be starin and walkin, lookin back
But I rob a blind and ask him what the fuck he lookin at?
Patrol cars just wanna get book in pack
Dont get caught in alleys Brooklyn cats
Face the that what you worship
So I pray with my backs towards the
Hit the underground and changed all the to the circus
Celebrated Ike after he was
Due tradition we had him
Put his ashes in the shone and I wish I couldve did when they burned him
Cuz the depths of this devilish fire within these matches deserve him
Its when life stay on the abs of the earth and where the staff summers
Knowledge the records of a target
Security stay harassin and
When a Brooklyn walk in the club, bounce his ass or skin they search us
Why pattin by my You actin like you nervous
Make a and get shot by accident on purpose
7 were made, when sever yall faggots mustve heard us
I area code the same factors of a murder
Wherever you from, represent the hood you
Well keep it that way, dont come the Brooklyn Bridge

(Bridge)
The mother ghetto in first up, want the crook bone
My bud will light the crash, Brook no
outsiders better come right, dont look wrong
My bud will the tunnel crash, Brook no

(Hook)
Where at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where at?
Where at? Where Brooklyn at?