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

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

Uhh, uhh, uhh, one thing 'bout music, when it's real, get scared
Got us slavin' for the
Aint no food, clothes or
I'm for guerilla 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 up in the jump for a year
Shit is real out here, believe these videos
This fake ass industry pay to get a song on the radio

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

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

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

Hip hop means sayin' what I want, never my tongue
Hip hop means the young
If you feelin' I'm feelin' then you hearin' what I'm sayin'
'Cause these fake, fake just keep on playin'

you sayin', huh, DP bringin' the funk
Let the bassline rattle trunk, uhh
Punk pig wit a wanna handcuff me
'Cuz my pants that's to sag
Hip hop means throw up your rag, soldier
Whether on the bus or you stole a Jag

M-1 mean freedom, the cash
Revolutionary love the day we pass
Will play it on the radio?
Maybe not, maybe so we gon' keep it though
Everybody know we for the whoa, fo sho

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

What the hell a brother do though, huh
When the rent due, when the lights and the gas get cut off
Drop them raps or them gats
Ain't never had shit ever we came to this bitch
Why, I gotta feel to get rich
'Stead of chips, finna pack them clips

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