Luyện nghe bài hát Carry On Tradition

Yeah, niggaz want to talk this rap shit
want to talk about this money
About these cars, homes
labels, clothes, sneakers, big money shit
Now everybody tryin' to get
Now get niggaz, fuck it

Some rap pioneers, be them
When they speak, you see missin' teeth, silver chain with a silver
Niggaz your grandfather's age, they still hangin' down they legs
Talkin' about they paid

And they hate you, they say, you ain't pay dues
And was stealin' and them
I feel a problem we gotta resolve
Hip-Hop dead, we the reason it died

Wasn't Sylvia's fault or because MC's are lost
It's we can't see ourselves as the boss
Deep-rooted through slavery,
The Jewish stick together, in high places

We on some low level
We don't want niggaz to ever win, see, everybody got a
Everybody's a rapper but few flow
It's fucked up, it all started two turntables

When they you and you rise up to your position
on tradition
When they Knight you then you go to fight, go to war, petition
Carry on tradition, on tradition
Carry on, ca-carry on, on tradition
on tradition
When you rep what we rep then carry on

Now some of these new rappers got their caps flipped
Wit their fingers intertwined in some gang-sign
I got an exam, let's see if y'all it
Let's see who can a Daddy Kane line the fastest

Some of you new rappers, I don't your code
You have your man you, like in that Sopranos episode
Do anythin' to get in the game, mixtapes, you spit
Against bosses, hungry are moraless

You should be tossed in a pit full of unfortunate
Niggaz, I wrote your shit
I had off-time, was bored wit this, I coulda made my
by samplin' different parts of Nautilus

Still came five on the charts with audience
The lane was open and was droppin' that garbage shit
Y'all got awards for bricks, it got good to ya
You started tellin' bigger dogs to call it quits? What?

When crown you and you rise up to your position
on tradition
When they Knight you then you go to fight, go to war, petition
Carry on tradition, carry on
Carry on, on, carry on tradition
Carry on
When you rep what we rep carry on tradition

Now niggaz got the poppin', it's mad clearer
Engineers got his and still hear us
The live-in-the-park sound, versus the studio state of art
We on the now

From Walkers and Argyles
Look at us rap stars now, wit our cars now
500 listed, brunches, sip Cipriani's
Sippin', blunted, rich white guys around me

Thick white girls around me, lined up
Because I'm what, every lust
We used to be a ghetto secret, can't my mind up
If I want or the whole world to peep it

Now on tradition
Fuck a bum wack rapper makin' his out of dissin'
Peace to the strugglin' and dead one's gone, we miss 'em
I promise I on tradition

they crown you and you rise up to your position
Carry on
When they you then you go to fight, go to war, don't petition
Carry on tradition, carry on
Carry on, on, carry on tradition
Carry on
When you rep we rep then carry on tradition