Luyện nghe bài hát I Said Hey

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

If you got a pen and a pad put your down
If you got a and can crab lay a scratch down
If you got a marker and a can your art now
If you got a floor and you're fast kick that style

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

We're goin' to 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 know if the clothes, the hoes, or the cars
That makes people rap like they're trapped inside of bars
This shit ain't complicated man be who you are
To busy for the light and missing the fact that you're a star
Now who's got now stand the hell up
'Cause I want to hear somebody who's got it inside their cuts
Or you can get intricate displaying your cadences
But if not speaking the truth you might as well not be saying shit
I said who's going to teach the
You'd rather up and get famous so you can get some new rims
All the money in the world can help you look like a
But money can't buy you the heart to go and put inside bars
And I nice shit too
me, I got a closet full of Nikes and a whole bunch of Lenore suits
They'll give you the white tees and the icy earring the whole youth,
Population of hip hop but look beyond it I record through,
These 'cause if I don't speak me
What's the difference between my and what you hearin' on MTV
People fear if they're steering away from the mainstream
Then their album won't
I could give a fuck
I'm just to freestyle and spit what's in my gut
And if you want to you can go and me conscious
But remember 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 down
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 that I'll style

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 marker and a can bomb the whole damn
But if you for hip hop don't ever put your hands down