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 down your block
Only 4 old when Biggie got shot
I remember playing on the block, hanging on the
Young niggas slanging on the block, getting off them
Now we livin' now, Coogi sweater now
Weather still colder, we could change the weather now
But I

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

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

Everyday ain't good but ain't bad
Mama always said show thanks for you have
Boy never forget to realize blessed
cold world can rot you if you let it
Now I'm out here tryna get it, really out here get it
Always knew I would make it, maybe it was so prophetic
'Cause I came from the bottom and the beginnings
From the youngest nigga grindin' to the youngest wining

up in criminal days
Living criminal ways what can I say
the block every day
Grindin' and making a way and I pray
For better days that it don't be the tomorrow
Now I celebrate my sorrows this bottle
And say

(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I pray for more days
(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I know I can feel change

(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 that I can feel change

Before you die you make your and reach new levels
Want the bread, want the and the bezels
And if bitches that you want, have several
Just know, lotta shit's temporary
It last, no, no, it won't last, no
Meaning it here
thing you know it's all gone
That's why I on my grizzy outchea
as I grind, better days are near

Came up in days
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 tomorrow
Now I celebrate my sorrows with 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 pray for more days
(Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey)
I know that I can feel