Luyện nghe bài hát It's Bigger Than Hip - Hop

It's still than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip
bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop

Uhh, uhh, uhh, one 'bout music, when it's real, they get scared
Got us for the welfare
Aint no food, clothes or
I'm down for warfare

All my niggas, put your in the air if you really don't care
in the air, make a nigga wanna buck in the air
For my brother locked up in the for a year
Shit is out here, don't believe these videos
This fake ass industry gotta pay to get a song on the

though, DP'z gon' let you know
It's a game of pimps and hoes
And it's all 'bout who you
Not who we are or how we
I rap 'bout I know, what I go through
What I been through, not just for no

Even though the due
What I'm ain't for no dough
Or just no fame, everything must change, nothin' remains the
Sick of the same ol' thang, bigger than bling, bling

If I feel it, I it, if I don't, I don't
If it ain't really real I probably won't
Rollin' my soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride
For real hip hop, y'all, I'm ready to die

Uhh, hip what, hop what, hip what, hop
Hip what, hop what, hip what, hop,
C'mon, my soldiers, soldiers, ready to ride
For this real hip hop, y'all, I'm to die

Hip hop means sayin' what I want, bite my tongue
Hip hop means the young
If you feelin' I'm feelin' then you hearin' what I'm sayin'
'Cause these fake, fake records just keep on

What you sayin', huh, DP bringin' the
Let the bassline rattle trunk, uhh
pig wit a badge wanna handcuff me
'Cuz my pants tend to sag
Hip hop means throw up rag, soldier flag
Whether ridin' on the bus or you a Jag

M-1 mean freedom, burn the
love till the day we pass
Will they it on the radio?
not, maybe so we gon' keep it pumpin' though
Everybody we headed for the whoa, fo sho

Ay dogg, that label is slave ship
Owners got whips and rappers is slaves
If you wanna eat, you gotta hear the same thing
With the football, b-ball or if you that dope
Ain't never seen no hope, brainwash video be foolin' my folk

What the hell a gon' do though, huh
When the due, when the lights and the gas gonna get cut off
Drop raps or cock them gats
never had shit ever since we came to this bitch
Why, I gotta feel to get rich
'Stead of stackin' chips, finna pack them

(Ride to if you miss Tupac)
(Bounce to if you love Big Poppa)
(Ride to this if you Tupac)
(Bounce to if you love Big Poppa)
We it crunkah