Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Hip Hop

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

"We grew up on the block, and we know poverty"
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Dear hip-hop, I apologize for how you've treated
I should've fought for my culture, I retreated
The game is wounded, I stood and watched they beat it
My culture starved, I to feed it
They sold you for a dollar like slaves in collars
chase 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 deliberation
I decided I'm the hottest cat to ever receive
I'm the foundation, one of the chief
of this we're all chasin, I had to speak up
Too much was wastin WHOA! So here we go
I'm tired of the talk and the, bitches and hoes
Everybody's always, soundin the
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 your bar mitzvah, that burgundy label
Me and Jam Master had the battle of the big
Before the Serratos, real vinyls, real
was the motto, no hype, no fables
You so happy, you loved me so much
You popped off and went platinum, at my touch
hoodies, Yukon trucks
20 years later, it's like struck
They're worshipin the money, prayin to the bank
They danced on slaveship, as it sank
The devil made 'em do it, but God do I thank
Because we done yet, there's still gas in the tank
You look in a man's eyes, that's how you really his rank
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 to the last ounce

They rent a crib they're frontin, they rent a car stuntin
They rent a they're bluffin, that's why the culture's sufferin
And even if you're a millionaire don't mean nothin
unless you build community and encourage some unity
Too much ego... too posin
If so hot then, why's the culture frozen?
It's time for a change, the needs 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
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 to Flash reachin the Hall of Fame
I end it with a line, the book of King James
Let there be light I write graffiti on the train

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