Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop

It's than hip hop
It's than hip hop

Uh, one thing 'bout music it hit you feel no pain
folks say it controls yo' brain
I know than that, that's game
And we ready for that two soldiers of the pack
Matter of fact, who got the Gat and my army at?
Rather and not react
Back to beats, it don't on how many records get sold
On sex, and rock 'n' roll
your project's put on hold
In the real these just people with ideas
They just like me and you when the and camera disappear
Against the real (against the real world)
bigger than all these fake-ass records
When po' folks got the and my woman's disrespected
If you check 1-2, my word of advice to you is just
Just do what you got to do, if don't work, then kick the facts
If you a fighter, rider, biter, flame-ignitor,
Or you to just get high, then just say it
But then if you a liar-liar, on fire, wolf-crier, agent wit' a wire
I'm gon' it when I play it

It's than hip hop
It's than hip hop

Uh, who shot Biggie
If we don't get them, gon' get us all
I'm down for runnin' up on them crackers in they hall
We for y'all all my dogs stay real
Nigga, think these record deals gon' feed your seeds
And pay your bills, they not
MCs get a little bit of love and think hot
Talkin' 'bout how much money they got all y'all sound the same
I'm sick of fake thug, R&B-rap scenario, all day on the radio
Same in the video, monotonous material
Y'all here me though
These record slang our tapes like dope
You can be next in line and signed and still be writing and broke
You rather have a Lexus or justice, a dream or some substance?
A Beamer, a necklace, or
Still a nigga like me don't playa-hate, I just stay
This real hip-hop and it stop
'Til we get the off the block, they call it

Hip hop
bigger than hip hop

D.P.'s got that shit
We keep it crunk-up, John Blazed and
D.P.'s got crazy shit
We it crunk-up, John Blazed and shit
D.P.'s got crazy shit
We it crunk-up, John Blazed and shit
D.P.'s got that shit
We it crunk-up, John Blazed and shit
D.P.'s got crazy shit
We it crunk-up