Luyện nghe bài hát I Said Hey

Yo, the first time I heard Digital I was in the first grade
My Lace brought it over and he dubbed it on a mixtape
I would do the Humpty Hump and perform to his
Twelve years later I 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 pants
But this was the foundation of what would to be
A life long passion journey and an emcee
Some people ask me what it means, I 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 real I got
But see I something
Observed and watched
An hunger burst, earned a turn at that park.
I don't care who you are, where you're or what you believe in
But if you love hip hop I bet more or less for the same reason
This is it when you spit you in that moment
And if you're sick with that gift then you rip it when you it
all the shit that you live begins to lift up your shoulders
And the audience well they get to experience where your is
The most amazing feeling, the crowd to your anthem
From the front to the with their motha fuckin' hands up
'Cause I'm an emcee, won't be the first won't be the
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 record and can crab lay a scratch
If you got a marker and a can your art now
If you got a floor and you're fast kick 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 live for hip hop don't ever put your hands
Don't put your hands down, keep that up

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

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

Now I don't if it's the clothes, the hoes, or the cars
That makes rap like they're trapped inside of these bars
shit ain't complicated man just 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 rapping got it inside their cuts
Or you can get intricate displaying fancy cadences
But if not speaking the truth you might as well not be saying shit
I said who's going to the kids?
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
Believe me, I got a closet full of 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 beyond it when I record through,
These beats if I don't speak me
What's the between my lyrics and what you hearin' on MTV
People fear that if they're steering from the mainstream
Then their album sell
Well I give a fuck
I'm just goin' to freestyle and spit in my gut
And if you to you can go and label me conscious
But remember a kid at a bus stop beat boxin'
Who's life be effected by what's inside of his Walkman

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 bomb art now
If you got a and you're fast kick 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 town
But if you live for hip hop don't put your hands down