Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Hip Hop

"You better stop foolin if you want to get with me"

"We grew up on the block, and we about poverty"
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Dear hip-hop, I for how you've been treated
I should've for my culture, instead I retreated
The is wounded, I stood and watched while they beat it
My culture starved, I refused to it
They you for a dollar like slaves in iron collars
A*R's chase you with and rottweilers
You went to the highest bidder, you was pissed on like litter
But far from a quitter, but there's somethin to
Nah, after deliberation
I decided I'm the hottest cat to ever receive
I'm the foundation, one of the architects
of dream we're all chasin, I had to speak up
Too much time was wastin WHOA! So we go
I'm of the money talk and the, bitches and hoes
Everybody's always, soundin the
I have to on water I can't, drown in the game

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"Hip-Hop, was set out in the dark"
"They to do it out in the park"

I remember bar mitzvah, that burgundy label
Me and Jam Master had the of the big cables
the Serratos, real vinyls, real tables
Skills was the motto, no hype, no
You seemed so happy, you me so much
You popped off and went platinum, at my slightest
Oversized hoodies, Yukon
20 years later, it's like struck
They're the money, they're prayin to the bank
They danced on slaveship, as it sank
The devil made 'em do it, but only God do I
Because we aren't yet, there's still gas in the tank
You in a man's eyes, that's how you really tell his rank
Not the size of his account, him, he might bounce
It's all on the line, this it really counts
I'll bleed for this one, on down to the ounce

They a crib they're frontin, they rent a car they're stuntin
They rent a they're bluffin, that's why the culture's sufferin
And even if you're a millionaire that don't nothin
you build your community and encourage some unity
Too much ego... too much
If so hot then, why's the culture frozen?
time for a change, the order needs to be rearranged
And this song was
2 long decades, LL still remains
And you can blame it on my spirit, not on my
Time to put on my armor, go to war for the
Cause it's on its last leg, and that's than a shame
This is a lifestyle homey, more than champagne
But I will make a toast to reachin the Hall of Fame
I end it with a line, from the of King James
Let there be light when I write on the train

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Let us proclaim the and fame
I pray the Lord my culture be
If hip-hop before I awake
May Jam Master Jay cut a LL