Luyện nghe bài hát Grippo

I gave hip hop to white when nobody was looking
found it locked in a basement when they gentrified Brooklyn
Left a of instructions, an MPC and a mic
My sci-fi library and to write

Right or wrong, I think hip hop is it belong
Where it comes from one is but son we wrote songs
It was a ploy got fools up in mechanized toys
We are beings of boys

Now you can break all you wanna, all you wanna
Graff all you wanna, laugh all you
But I wanna show you what the are made of
I wanna show you the

So the anger and oppression
With guilt and and it's yours, it's yours
Substitute the and oppression
With guilt and depression and it's yours, yours

White listen to white boys
Black listen to black boys
No one to no one
No one to no one

Alone on a top, uprooted from the earth
Drifting beyond a gold piece in God's purse
Is worthless here, we're earthless
God fear, man versus fear

Fear not, I purse my lips and like a glock
Violence is a metaphor for victory's
Change is but our death is not

Now you can break all you wanna, all you wanna
Graff all you wanna, all you wanna
But I wanna show you what the stars are of
I wanna you the stars

So substitute the and oppression
With guilt and depression and it's yours, yours
Substitute the and oppression
With guilt and and it's yours

Hey, hey
Hey, hey

I wanna show you what the stars are of
I wanna show you the stars are made of
I wanna show you what the stars are of
I wanna you the stars

So substitute the and oppression
With guilt and depression and it's yours, it's
the anger and oppression
With guilt and depression and yours