Luyện nghe bài hát I Said Hey

Yo, the time I heard Digital Underground I was in the first grade
My homie brought it over and he dubbed it on a mixtape
I do the Humpty 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 taught me how to
with Bel Biv Devoe I had Jay Ohs and a pair of zebra pants
But this was the foundation of what would to be
A life long passion journey and drive; an
Some ask me what it means, I don't know where to start
It's the deepest connection between my and my heart
When I stepped into a cipher and a jam in the park
I got served, no for I got served
But see I something
Observed others and
An urged hunger burst, earned a at that park.
I don't care who you are, where from or what you believe in
But if you love hip hop I bet it's more or for the same reason
This is it you spit you exist in that moment
And if you're sick with that gift then you rip it when you it
Then all the that you live begins to lift up your shoulders
And the audience they get to experience where your soul is
The most amazing feeling, rocking the crowd to your
From the front to the back with their fuckin' hands up
'Cause I'm an emcee, won't be the won't be the last
another b-boy and I'm a die in my stance

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

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

It front, back
Front,
I said front,
To my you know it

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

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

If you got a pen and a pad put your down
If you got a record and can crab lay a down
If you got a marker and a can bomb the damn town
But if you live for hip hop don't put your hands down