Luyện nghe bài hát Hope

Hip-hop, it never die
Hip-hop, hip-hop never, never die

Ghetto **** struttin' with nothin' but dreams and broke
Mack-10's, you can smell the PCP
Mele Mel it real in the music he wrote
were the days I remember, we used to be close

Then I was nine, winter I remember
Was slippin' in December, two of snow
Yeah, that's the East Coast, black ice
the rap life, it was slick and smooth
I understood I had to come the hood

Doin' the Pee Wee Herman, the
Before them chirped
The block's drugs flowin', didn't have your own
You had to have somebody else's, a small chrome on your
Jacket, Blue Georgetown or Green Celtic

Your too expensive, she wants shellfish
Red Lobster was poppin', on that line forever
I wish would step on my Bally leather's
Now it's whatever, hip-hop's

Kept my on 98 or BLS
Had a pre-pubescent gift but **** never hear me spit
My little brother to warn 'em, I was a tornado comin'
He from inside, like the eye of a storm and told my pops about it

He gave us tickets to Wild Style flick
Double Trouble, retarded, we was the
I never had a summer job, sweepin' leaves, socks to my
Homemade shorts cutoff,

I ain't work a day in my
Wipin' away of the paper man
I'm just tryin' to say it
Big radio, tape slowin'

Lower the go, battery dead
I gotta freeze 'em 'til ice cold
In the freezer later, I'm starin' at the
Sunk in them deeper, cleanin' my sneakers

Wit' the bristles of a toothbrush, and water
I let the strings soak in water

hip-hop live, live hip-hop live
Give give, give hip-hop give
Stay hip-hop stay, hip-hop stay
I pray, hip-hop pray, I pray hip-hop

Ain't got to do wit old school, new school
Dirty South, West Coast, Coast
about us, this our thing, 'knaw'sayin'?
This came from the gut, from the blood, the soul
Right here man, this is our man, you know, so I say what I say

Live hip-hop live, hip-hop live
Give hip-hop give, give hip-hop
hip-hop stay, stay hip-hop stay
I pray, hip-hop pray, I hip-hop stays

And I say I say, and I mean it
Y'all take it how you take it
'Cause if askin', why is hip-hop dead?
It's a pretty chance you're the reason it died, man

It's a good chance your lame ****
****, is the reason it died, man
You don't give a about, you don't know nothin' about it
You this paper, be a hustler

Live live, live hip-hop live
Give hip-hop give, hip-hop give
Stay stay, stay hip-hop stay
I pray, pray, I pray hip-hop stays

You a hustler, you ain't a
Get your man
You what I'm sayin', but this rap **** is real
****, this **** is real,

hip-hop stay, stay hip-hop stay
(Live, live)
I pray, hip-hop pray, I pray stays
(Give)

Live hip-hop live, hip-hop live
(Stay)
Give give, give hip-hop give
Stay hip-hop stay, stay stay
I pray, hip-hop pray, I pray stays