Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn

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

Good Vietnam!
Ha (back up back up back up up back up)
Yo I sit back, reflect on the place that I live at
any place I ever been at
The home of big gats, deep dish hammer rim
Have a mishap, push ya wig
Where you go to get the fresh at
Four on the got the Timb rack
collars metro carding it
Thugs mobbing it, partnership
Increase armorment, street
Deep consequence, when you seek sleek
You get caught, rode the horse and can't get off
Big that trick off just get sent off
They shoebox stash is all they seeds gotta off
It's real yo but still yo, love here
And felt by anybody that come here
Out of towners take the train, plane and bus
Must be something that they really want
One year as a resident, sentiment
out "Go Brooklyn!", they representing it
Sitting on they front stoop sipping
Using native dialect in sentences
the treeline blocks to the tenements
To the Mom & Pop local menaces
Travel all around the in great distances
And ain't a place that I know that resemblance
That's why we it The
Not a borough or a prov, our style that's uncalm
"sun" to the ? to the Lafayette Gardens
White "coff guawinas" in they army linings
Yo this out to my cats in Coney Isle
Friday night out in front The Himalaya goin
This out to Crown Heights and Smurv Village
The nighties, and all my "yarda trenny" Village
Parkside caught, thirties, forties, and the fifties
The cats out in City gettin busy
To the Hook, to the East, to the
Bushwick and Kanarcy, Farraget, Fullgreen, and
My Flatbush posse, generals of
it's time to form, just call me
And let this song be, playing loud in B
If you Bucktown strongly!
it up!

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