Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop

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

Uh, one thing music when it hit you feel no pain
White folks say it yo' brain
I better than that, that's game
And we ready for that two soldiers head of the
Matter of fact, who got the Gat and where my at?
Rather attack and not
Back to beats, it don't reflect on how records get sold
On sex, drugs and 'n' roll
Whether your project's put on
In the real world; these just people ideas
They just like me and you the smoke and camera disappear
Against the world (against the real world)
bigger than all these fake-ass records
When po' folks got the millions and my woman's
If you check 1-2, my of advice to you is just relax
Just do what you got to do, if that don't work, then kick the
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, pants on fire, wolf-crier, wit' a wire
I'm know it when I play it

bigger than hip hop
It's bigger hip hop

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

Hip hop
It's bigger hip hop

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