Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Hip Hop

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

"We up on the block, and we know about poverty"
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Dear hip-hop, I for how you've been treated
I should've fought for my culture, I retreated
The game is wounded, I stood and while they beat it
My culture starved, I refused to it
They sold you for a dollar like slaves in iron
A*R's chase you with and rottweilers
You went to the highest bidder, you was pissed on like kitty
But far a quitter, but there's somethin to consider
Nah, after deliberation
I I'm the hottest cat to ever receive rotation
I'm the foundation, one of the chief
of this we're all chasin, I had to speak up
Too much time was wastin WHOA! So we go
I'm tired of the money and the, bitches and hoes
Everybody's always, the same
I to walk 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 your bar mitzvah, that burgundy
Me and Jam Master had the battle of the big
Before the Serratos, real vinyls, tables
Skills was the motto, no hype, no
You seemed so happy, you me so much
You popped off and went platinum, at my touch
Oversized hoodies, trucks
20 years later, it's like struck
They're worshipin the money, they're to the bank
They on slaveship, slept as it sank
The devil 'em do it, but only God do I thank
we aren't done yet, there's still gas in the tank
You look in a man's eyes, that's how you really tell his
Not the of his account, check him, he might bounce
all on the line, this time it really counts
I'll bleed for this one, on down to the last

They a crib they're frontin, they rent a car they're stuntin
They rent a chain they're bluffin, why the culture's sufferin
And even if you're a millionaire don't mean nothin
unless you your community and encourage some unity
Too ego... too much posin
If he's so hot then, why's the culture
It's time for a change, the order to be rearranged
And song was pre-ordained
After 2 long decades, LL still
And you can it on my spirit, not on my brains
to put on my armor, go to war for the game
Cause it's on its last leg, and that's more than a
This is a lifestyle homey, it's than champagne
But I make a toast to Flash reachin the Hall of Fame
I end it a line, from the book of King James
Let there be light I write graffiti on the train

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