Luyện nghe bài hát I Said Hey

Yo, the first time I heard Digital Underground I was in the first
My Lace brought it over and he dubbed it on a mixtape
I would do the Hump and perform to his verses
Twelve years later I learned that and him were the same person
I loved Hammer, I can't front he me how to dance
Along Bel Biv Devoe I had Jay Ohs and a pair of zebra pants
But was the foundation of what would come to be
A life long journey and drive; an emcee
people ask me what it means, I don't know where to start
It's the deepest connection between my and my heart
When I first stepped into a cipher and a jam in the
I got served, no for I got served
But see I learned
Observed and watched
An urged hunger burst, a turn at that park.
I don't who you are, where you're from or what you believe in
But if you love hip hop I bet it's more or less for the reason
This is it you spit you exist in that moment
And if you're sick that gift then you rip it when you perform it
Then all the shit you live begins to lift up your shoulders
And the audience well get to experience where your soul is
The most feeling, rocking the crowd to your anthem
From the front to the back with their motha hands up
'Cause I'm an emcee, won't be the first be the last
Just b-boy and I'm a die in my stance

If you got a pen and a pad put heart down
If you got a and can crab lay a scratch down
If you got a marker and a can bomb art now
If you got a floor and you're fast that I'll style

If you got a pen and a pad put heart down
If you got a record and can crab lay a scratch
If you got a marker and a can the whole damn town
But if you live for hip hop ever put your hands down
Don't put your hands down, that shit up

We're to rock it like this, do this with me
It goes front,
Front,
Front,
Front, on

It goes front,
Front,
I said front,
To my people you it

Now I don't know if it's the clothes, the hoes, or the
That makes people rap like trapped inside of these bars
shit ain't complicated man just be who you are
To busy searching for the light and missing the fact that you're a
Now who's got passion now stand the up
'Cause I want to hear somebody rapping got it inside their cuts
Or you can get intricate your fancy cadences
But if you're not speaking the truth you might as well not be saying
I said who's going to teach the
You'd rather blow up and get famous so you can get some new
All the money in the world can help you look a star
But money can't buy you the to go and put inside your bars
And I like nice too
Believe me, I got a closet full of Nikes and a whole of Lenore suits
give you the white tees and the icy earring like the whole youth,
Population of hip hop but look beyond it when I through,
These beats 'cause if I don't me
What's the difference between my and what you hearin' on MTV
People fear that if they're away from the mainstream
Then their album won't
Well I give a fuck
I'm just goin' to freestyle and spit in my gut
And if you want to you can go and label me
But there's a kid at a bus stop beat boxin'
Who's will be effected by what's inside of his Walkman

If you got a pen and a pad put your heart
If you got a record and can lay a scratch down
If you got a and a can bomb your art now
If you got a floor and you're fast kick that I'll

If you got a pen and a pad put heart down
If you got a record and can lay a scratch down
If you got a marker and a can bomb the whole town
But if you for hip hop don't ever put your hands down