Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop

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

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

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

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

Hip hop
It's bigger hip hop

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