Luyện nghe bài hát Seven One Eight

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

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

BK is you wit me New York
Everywhere else you can up my titties
Eat a Big Mac and go to
In an old bucket fuck it yo it ain't hard to
we got this party on smash
Now we gonna put you on
Written in my shit you dead last
Face look like you did a yard dash

In a 90 yard gym you busted
tap a keg spread it like mustard
On my buns fun
Got other out on the run
Scared and they lookin' like saw a gun
they did they boyfriend's crib
That's I woke up this morning
'Cause he said you boring
Don't like him anyway he was
You can have his ass while I'm out touring

Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it
Brooklyn, from the one eight 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 know what I seen
bat in the back seat
Of black car and I travel far
Much further than you Metro Card
ass is on welfare

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

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

I got a big ass wad of in my pockets
Still my fans get me like rockets
At the here we go
Backstage underage and I drink it
Oh my God the matter?
We get hot sex on a platter
Nick nack paddy wack givin' Matt a
So much paper but we ain't

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