Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

[ VERSE 1: G ]
Remedies for house stayed simple and plain
wine, little music, little Mary Jane
Gotta keep the dim, so when the people walk in
The vibe stays and mellow, everybody fits in
And everybody hey and ho, are they groove on
The record only when the lights came on
Then they went off, we continued to groove
Then somebody grabbed the mic like they had to prove
It was just the spirit got em, it wouldn't let
There right before our hip-hop was produced
The fire kept on burnin like a doggie in
You help to feel the flavor as you walked through the streets
Everybody had a crew on every block for
This seemed to be insurance that the beat stop
So one day ring and it was no one to blame
All you thought was would it ever all be the
But if you got the love, baby, won't a thing change
As long as you it always remains

[ CHORUS: The Holmes ]
I
we used to play shoot-em-up, bang-bang
I
When we used to shoot-em-up, bang-bang
MC's and (2x)

[ VERSE 2: Baby Bam ]
Block parties jam-packed, the time I heard rap
And deejays breakbeats back
These were the good days of the ghetto
It wasn't all bein jiggy, so save that rap for Jell-O
Down on my knees in the street playin
Rushin upstairs to see _Graffiti Rock_ on the
With one eye on the droppin
I knew that one day come when I'd be on the mic rockin
Every day after practisin
I mixed blues smarts with street smarts, and then battle rappin
But for me it happenin
So I changed up my style, to the been mackin
I wrote a about 'Roxanne, Roxanne'
I to bust it out when I went to a jam
My mother the dirty rap
She said, "You ain't gon' go too far yourself like that
Disrespectin women
And gon' happen when you turn around and try to have your own children?"
So I changed up my once again
So me and my could still be friends
My daddy wasn't out so far
Watchin me pretend to be another rap
Through my eyes he saw a changin
Growin up to be a man and leave the shootin, bangin

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[ VERSE 3: Baby Bam ]
Now this one out to the ones who set it off
And all the that made it what it was
Cause we been doin this for 25 years
So we gotta represent and keep strong
JBeez, we on a plateau, ain't stoppin us
Will with the spirit of God, now watch it in us
Cause when you cut the roots off the tree
All you leave behind is the sweet
Right from the start, we did it in the
It for the money, and it came from the heart
But in days and times, when rappers write rhymes
All we think about is signin on the dotted
Me, I been thinkin about the way it to be
When before you was a rapper, you an MC
I'm proud of my heritage, and glad we made it
I still bust rhymes without player-hated
Standin on the same stage, rockin the JBeez
Was a dream come true for a brother me
Before rap was consumed, and was doomed
I was on tables, rhymin in the lunchroom
I used to walk the street with my ghetto
My on the block was startin Zulu chapters
You know I'm talkin about if you go way back
And yo, big ups to all my sisters, in the of rap
Cause when it comes to hip-hop, you know you gotta it true
Take from the old, mix it the new
I used to go by the of MC Shazaam
But now you me as Afrika Baby Bam

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