Luyện nghe bài hát Hip-Hop

I came from drop tops and old Chevy's
Dope boys rollin' through, shittin' on ya
Fifteens in the trunk beatin' down block
Only 4 years old Biggie got shot
I remember playing on the block, hanging on the
niggas slanging on the block, getting off them rocks
Now we better now, Coogi sweater now
Weather still getting colder, we could change the now
But I

Came up in criminal
Living these ways what can I say
Hugging the block day
Grindin' and making a way and then I
For better days that it don't be the same
Now I celebrate my sorrows with this
And say

(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I pray for more better
(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I know that I can change

(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I that I can feel change

Everyday good but everyday ain't bad
Mama always said show for what you have
Boy forget to realize you're blessed
This world can rot you if you let it
Now I'm out tryna get it, really out here tryna get it
Always knew that I make it, maybe it was so prophetic
'Cause I from the bottom and the humbleness beginnings
From the youngest nigga to the youngest nigga wining

up in criminal days
Living criminal ways what can I say
Hugging the every day
Grindin' and a way and then I pray
For better days that it be the same tomorrow
Now I celebrate my sorrows this bottle
And say

(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I for more better days
(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I that I can feel change

(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I for more better days
(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I know that I can feel

Before you die you make your and reach new levels
Want the bread, the diamonds and the bezels
And if these bitches that you want, have
Just gotta know, lotta shit's
It won't last, no, no, it last, no
Meaning it til'
Next you know it's all gone
why I been on my grizzy outchea
Long as I grind, better days are

Came up in days
Living these criminal what can I say
Hugging the every day
and making a way and then I pray
For better days that it be the same tomorrow
Now I my sorrows with this bottle
And say

(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I pray for better days
(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I know that I can feel

(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I pray for more better
(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I that I can feel change