Luyện nghe bài hát Donu2019t Believe the Hype

Caught you lookin' for the thing
It's a new thing, check out I bring
Uh Oh the roll below the
I'm livin' low next to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the
They that I'm a criminal
By now I how
Some never know
The enemy be their friend, guardian
I'm not a
I rock the and
all the madness, I'm not a racist
Preach to to all
'Cause they never had this
one, not born to run
the gun
I licensed to have one
The minute they see me, me
I'm the epitome, a public
Used, without clues
I refused to a fuse
They had it on the news
Don't believe the

Yes
Was the of my last jam
So here it is again, def jam
But since I you all a little something
That we you lacked
They consider me a new jack
All the you can hang 'em
I'll hold the
But they hope to the
And pray it dope
The of Farrakhan
tell me that you understand
Until you the man
The book of the new rap game
Writers me like Coltrane, insane
Yes to them, but to me I'm a kind
brothers of the same mind, unblind
Caught in the and
Not
I don't rhyme for the sake of of
Some claim I'm a smuggler
Some say I never of 'ya
A rap burglar, media
We don't it do we?
It's that's what it be to 'ya, dig me?
believe the hype

Don't believe the hype, its a
As an equal, can I get this to you
My 98's with a trunk of funk
All the punks can't stop the dunk
from the school of hard knocks
Some perpetrate, drink Clorox
Attack the black, I know they lack exact
The cold facts, and still try to Xerox
of the new school, uncool
Never the fool, just made the rules
Remember there's a need to get
I said I was a timebomb
In the daytime the scared of me
I'm mad, plus I'm the enemy
They can't and play with me in primetime
'Cause I know the time, plus I'm gettin'
I get on the mix late in the
They know I'm livin' right, so here go the mike,
Before I let it go, rush my show
You try to reach and and get elbowed
Word to herb, yo if you can't swing
Just a little bit of the taste of the for you
As you get up and at the LQ
some deny it, defy if I swing bolos
Then they the lane I go solo
The of all of that
Some media is the
You believe it's true, it blows me the roof
Suckers, get me a shovel
Some I know are damn devils
For I say don't believe the hype
Yo Chuck, they must be on a pipe,
Their pens and pads I'll
'Cause had it
I'm not an fiendin' for static
see their tape recoreder and grab it
No, you can't have it silly rabbit
I'm to my media assassin
Allen, I gotta ask him
Yo Harry, a writer, are we that type?
Don't the hype
I got flavor and all those things you
Yeah boy, two bum rush and show
Yo Griff, get the green red and
down countdown to Armageddon
88 you wait the will
Rock the hard jams, it like a seminar
Teach the bourgeois, and rock the
sau I'm negative
But not positive
But I got to give
The says this