Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Hip Hop

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

"We grew up on the block, and we about poverty"
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Dear hip-hop, I apologize for how you've been
I fought for my culture, instead I retreated
The game is wounded, I stood and watched while they it
My starved, I refused to feed it
sold you for a dollar like slaves in iron collars
A*R's you with bloodhounds and rottweilers
You to the highest bidder, you was pissed on like kitty litter
But far from a quitter, but somethin to consider
Nah, after much
I decided I'm the hottest cat to receive rotation
I'm the foundation, one of the chief
of this we're all chasin, I had to speak up
Too time was wastin WHOA! So here we go
I'm tired of the money talk and the, bitches and
always, soundin 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 had the battle of the big cables
Before the Serratos, real vinyls, real
was the motto, no hype, no fables
You seemed so happy, you loved me so
You popped off and went platinum, at my touch
hoodies, Yukon trucks
20 years later, it's like struck
They're the money, they're prayin to the bank
danced on slaveship, slept 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 look in a man's eyes, that's how you tell his rank
Not the of his account, check him, he might bounce
It's all on the line, this time it really
I'll bleed for this one, on down to the ounce

They rent a crib they're frontin, they rent a car they're
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 blame it on my spirit, not on my
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 homey, it's more than champagne
But I will make a toast to Flash reachin the of Fame
I end it with a line, the book of King James
Let there be when I write graffiti on the train

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Let us proclaim the mystery and
I pray the my culture be saved
If hip-hop dies I awake
May Jam Jay cut a LL break