Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn-Queens

Real

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

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

Cars on the avenue create
And girls like mad at the bus stop
Not waitin' on the bus but on the cash flow
are laughin', gassin' the past hoe

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

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

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

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

past, don't get the time of day
Played a suede on a summer sway
Conversated till I made her
Said, "I'm Nice, you want my autograph?"

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

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

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

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

"You go for hoppin' on the cab or bus
'Cause you're downtown and you're simply too
But get this, this a humdinger?"

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

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

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

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

exit to Brooklyn, I enter
Carefully the holds my scepter
numb like a derelict on scotch
I'm Dick Lewis, baby I'm watchin' you

on a brother for a knot
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, better yet Dee
Advertise liquor for a fee
A Brooklyn-Queen, Russell Simmons
like Tyson rushin' Givens

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

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

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 looking for the

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

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