Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Saved My Life

He said: "I write I see
Write to it right, don't like where I be
I'd like to it like the sights on TV
Quite the great life, so and easy"
now you can still die from that
But it's than not being alive from straps
Agreed, a Mead and a Bic
That when it's pushed and a wack-ass beat
That's a track that's weak that he got week
Cause everybody in the stu' was "That's that heat!"
A bass-heavy medley with a sample the 70s
a screwed-up hook that went "stack that cheese"
Something something something, "stack cheese"
Mother, sister, cousin, "stack cheese"
He couldn't think of nothin', "stack cheese"
He turns down the beat, block impedes
Crying the next room, a baby in need
Of some Pampers and some food and place to
That a black Cadillac on Ds
Is what keep him on to be a great MC

One you heard of, I
Push it hard to the
Grind, might feel murder, but
you saved my life

Reps North-side, so he rocks braids
1100 on his Myspace page
"Stack That Cheese" got 700
Producer made him take it down, he had to pay
mic champ 2 weeks in a row
Ex with a b-boy flow
like Leroy, you should see the boy go
Got a serving life and a brother on the Row
Best homie in the grave, tatted up while in the
Minute got his momma working like a slave
baby-momma, who he really had to honor
Cause she was his biggest fan, even let him use her to
Drive up to Dallas, to open up for amateurs
Let him keep a card so he could put gas in it
Told her when he get on he take her to the Galleria
And buy but the mannequins, ya dig?

One you never of, I
Push it hard to the
Grind, feel like murder, but
you saved my life

His man called, said: "your time be now
They played your freestyle 'Wipe Me Down'
They it 2 times, say it might be crowned
As the best thing out the in a while"
He picked up his son with a great big
Rapped every single to the newborn child
Then he put him down and went back to the
And put on beat and got back to the mission of
Get his momma out the hood, put her in the woods
Keep his lady looking good, have her rolling she should
Show his homies there's a way other than that yay
Bail his out of jail, put a lawyer on his case
Throw a concert for the school, the shorties that it's cool
Throw some candy on the Caddy, chuck the and act a fool
Man it feels good, it happens like that
Two days from going back to crack, yessir