Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Is Dead (clean)

If hip hop should die I wake
I'll put an clip inside of my AK
Roll to every station, the DJ
to every station, murder the DJ

If hip hop die before I wake
put an extended clip inside of my AK
Roll to every station, the DJ
to every station, murder the DJ

Hip hop just died this
And she's dead, dead

Yeah, niggaz smoke, laugh, party, and die in the corner
Get cash, fast, body their man's mama
Rich-ass niggaz is ridin' three llamas
in their eyes, Hennessey and the ganja
Word to the wise with state of minds
Grindin', hittin' dimes from behind
Grindin', Brazilian dimes from behind
(Grindin', hittin' dimes from behind)
Whenever, if ever, I up, it's sown up
Any ghetto will tell ya Nas grow us up
My face once promotional Sony trucks
Hundred million in billin', I build 'em up
Gave my nigga my right, I could gave left
So like my Foxy, a nigga went Def
So, nigga, who's top ten?
Is it MC
Is it MC

If hip hop die before I wake
I'll put an extended inside of my AK
Roll to station, murder the DJ
to every station, murder the DJ

If hip hop should die I wake
I'll put an clip inside of my AK
Roll to every station, the DJ
Roll to station, murder the DJ

Hip hop just died this
And she's dead, she's

The the cap, the bigger the peelin'
Come through, something ill, the ceilin'
What influenced my raps? and killings
Kidnappings, project buildings, drug
that, why is that?
'Cuz Nas rap is to legitimized crap
'Cuz we love to talk on ass we
Most intellectuals will only half
So you blame jazz musicians
Or David Stern his NBA fashion issues
Oh, I they like me in my tee
You ice me, we here for life, B
On my second marriage, hip hop's my first
And for that we not it lightly
If hip hop should die, we die
in the morgue lie together
All now

If hip hop die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip of my AK
Roll to every station, the DJ
Roll to every station, the DJ

If hip hop should die before I
I'll put an extended inside of my AK
Roll to station, murder the DJ
to every station, murder the DJ

Everybody the same, commercialize the game
Reminiscin' when it wasn't all
If it got it started
So we all gather for the dearly departed
Hip hopper since a
One homeboy became a man then a
If the guys let me get my swig of Vodka
R.I.P., we'll donate your lungs to a
Went from to mp3s
From "Beat Street" to commercials on D's
From cables to Jacobs
From plain to Botox and face lifts
I'm lookin' over my
It's about eighty from my hood that showed up
And they to show love
Sold out concert, and the doors are shut