Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn

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

Good Vietnam!
Ha (back up up back up back up back up)
Yo I sit back, reflect on the place that I live at
Unlike any I ever been at
The home of big gats, deep dish rim caps
a mishap, push ya wig back
Where you go to get the fresh at
Four on the Jake got the Timb
collars metro carding it
Thugs mobbing it, form
armorment, street pharmacist
Deep consequence, when you seek sleek
You get caught, rode the white horse and get off
Big dogs that off just get sent off
They shoebox stash is all they gotta live off
It's real yo but yo, it's love here
And it's felt by anybody that here
Out of towners the train, plane and bus here
be something that they really want here
One year as a resident, deeper
out "Go Brooklyn!", they representing it
Sitting on they stoop sipping Guinesses
Using dialect in they sentences
From the blocks to the tenements
To the Mom & Pop shop menaces
Travel all around the 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 that's uncalm
From "sun" to the ? to the Lafayette
"coff guawinas" in they army jacket linings
Yo this goes out to my cats in Isle
night out in front The Himalaya goin wild
This goes out to Crown Heights and Smurv
The nighties, and all my "yarda trenny" Brown's
tenants caught, thirties, forties, and the fifties
The cats out in Starite City gettin
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 it happen at
Live and the sharp balance of the battle axe
Irons is at, thugs draw they hammer back
It's you find 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 back
Hotter than candle wax, hustling you relax
The crack babies trying to where they mama's at
It's off the handle black, wit big police that
Turn into screenplays sold to Miramax
The type of place where check your appearance at
And who know where all the hot 'lo gear is at
The stomping grounds, where you a pound, smoke is that
Be blazing charm that have your wave cap back
The doorstep where the posted at
Dope fiends out at Ave selling zovarax
You big balling better your money folded back
once the young guns notice that it's over, black
Brooklyn keep on taking it, worldwide we for that
Flossy get it snatched like the local tax
The place I sharpen up my baritone at
Where one of the greatest MC's was a cat