Luyện nghe bài hát Bk Anthem

B-I up?
as I got a voice, you got a voice my nigga. Yessir

BK; stand up, throw your hands up
If you wit me, a shot for biggie

in the spot in my b-boy stance
Don't make four-fifth kick like bruce lee roy pants
You I'm smarter than Spock, vulinicly more advanced
So this aluminum will foil your plans, how I'm doin em man
I two in hand, in case I've been drinkin
Seein I got one for you and your twin
I got a nickel for your thoughts, make your blood
Leave your on the sidewalk, till the cops come and get you
The guns sprayin; or without you
Make your body whistle without you.
I'm still official you
that nigga all the bitches whisper about. Ooh
Hes so terreferic, his like its about you
You can't tell me that he spits that its not true
Im from the crack in the wall; a with my back against it all
a lighter, left my name in the hall. Young

{BK; stand up, throw your hands up
If you wit me, a shit for biggie}x2

up on Lexington ave, my sights real high
Moved to the marcy project round the time I was
Had a great-grandmother in the of the sty'
So on the or July, we would always stop by
Man I ran through the bushes, bought pounds tha dreads
They had the beef patties and cocoa bread
Played the album square mall straight round the I was gettin tall
Where niggas was snatchin pockets, change on tha floor
18, regime roundin. Pink fort green niggas they aint blend
safe on the a train, d, g or the f
They set the cards low like niggas snatch polo off your
new york, brushwick, fuck it, the whole BK
Brownsville, where the warriors come out to
Nigga you better roll deep goin coney island
Cause one way out nigga, one way in nigga

{BK; stand up, Brooklyn; you hands up
If you wit me, a shot for biggie}x2

Everywhere you go, brooklyns in tha house(if you up the chain)
The crooks is in tha house, the is in rout
The on tha way
first, then tha llamas goin spray
Mamas pray
But we respect real, you act like a sheep, you be the next meal
The in on tha job
Gotta get in we fit in
Not rid the show and the kids is
need new shoes, and you sitting on 22's
And we got guns big as
And you and the showin off like terrell owens
mornice nigga
You better hold your ground, if you a strong
Then the fours will blow you down and its to the home town. Yes

{BK; stand up, throw your hands up
If you wit me, lick a for biggie}x2