Luyện nghe bài hát Carry On Tradition

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

Some rap pioneers, be crackheads
When speak, you see missin' teeth, silver chain with a silver piece
Niggaz grandfather's age, they pants still hangin' down they legs
about they ain't paid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now niggaz got the studio poppin', mad clearer
Engineers got his earplugs and hear us
The sound, versus the studio state of art sound
We on the now

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

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

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

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