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

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

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

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

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

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

If I feel it, I it, if I don't, I don't
If it ain't really real then I probably
Rollin' with my soldiers, live soldiers, to ride
For this real hip hop, y'all, I'm 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 what I want, never bite my tongue
Hip hop means teaching the
If you feelin' I'm feelin' then you hearin' what I'm sayin'
'Cause these fake, fake just keep on playin'

What you sayin', huh, DP the funk
Let the rattle your trunk, uhh
Punk pig wit a 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
Revolutionary till the day we pass
Will they play it on the
not, maybe so we gon' keep it pumpin' though
Everybody know we for the whoa, fo sho

Ay dogg, that label is that slave
Owners got them and rappers 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 seen no hope, video shows be foolin' my folk

the hell a brother gon' do though, huh
When the due, when the lights and the gas gonna get cut off
Drop them raps or cock them
Ain't never had shit since we came to this bitch
Why, I gotta pain to get rich
'Stead of stackin' chips, pack them clips

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