Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn-Queens

Real

Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the
in the house

Real cool, 'cause cool
doin' the last day of school
Girls steppin' to the mall to
up dollars for their summer fling

Cars on the create gridlock
And there's like mad at the bus stop
Not waitin' on the bus but waitin' on the cash
are laughin', gassin' the past hoe

Girl steps to me and pushes
That you got, is that money or tissue?
on the bulge, thinkin' it's her own
I tell her that it's and she should move on

She says she's pure from legs to her
And we should talk some Chinese and fries
I tell her to step but hey, the scene
she ain't nothin' but the Brooklyn-Queen

We are for the Brooklyn
We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are looking for the

the rhyme, borough of Brooklyn
Otherwise as Crooklyn
fortify flesh with gold
Ears hang in a slave hold

Walk past, don't get the of day
Played like a on a summer sway
Conversated till I her laugh
Said, "I'm Pete Nice, you my autograph?"

Oval Office closed as she heard
She said, "From 3rd I could do this"
Listen closely, slowly a swig of intoxicants
'Cause the Brooklyn Queen's a gold

We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are for the Brooklyn
We are looking for the

We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are for the Brooklyn
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens

Squared with my digits and tonight's plans
When I feel the crab, my right hand
Slapped her on the back, to calm her
Asking her, "What's the for the drama?"

Her move was straight out of textbook
"Haven't we met before?" Giving me a sex
"Yo Wisdom, lyrics are in bad taste
So I'm forced to you nothing but the gas face"

"You better go for on the cab or bus
'Cause you're downtown and you're simply too
But get this, ain't a humdinger?"

She stepped to a retard sportin' a four-finger
in the skin tight jeans
I'm gonna the best of the Brooklyn-Queens

We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are for the Brooklyn
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens

in the house
Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the

in the house
Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the

Last exit to Brooklyn, I
Carefully the Queen holds my
numb like a derelict on scotch
I'm Dick Lewis, 'cause I'm watchin' you

Scheme on a brother for a
To choose the have and the have-not
Do you the shade of vanilla?
I'll play Elvis and you Priscilla

Oh, he's no hero, yet Billy Dee
Advertise liquor for a fee
A Brooklyn-Queen, Russell Simmons
That's like Tyson rushin'

We are for the Brooklyn
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
We are for the Brooklyn
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens

We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are looking for the
We are looking for the

We are looking for the
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
We are for the Brooklyn
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens

We are for the Brooklyn
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
We are for the Brooklyn
We are for the Brooklyn-Queens

Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the
in the house
Brooklyn's in the

Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the