Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Start Rap Over

(Puff)
See, I to get back to the love.
start love over, come on.

[Chorus: Thomas)
Let's start over,
to the way things were.
Forget them,
all we got is us.
We can it
Sad if we try.
I want to start over.
make it, do or die

When I was years old,
I there was a road.
At the end, I would win lots of of gold.
Days, I used to have my play clothes on,
I would make up my rhymes the of Voltron,
But you've what the herbs do.
curfew,
Hit the park when it's dark, make it like a podium.
Niggas had a box and a of linoleum.
Some break a boogie, but that don't
Was a fighter.
Rollin' riders,
Sending people to the for a soda and a lighter.
A cool cat that would let you keep a dollar,
But now change, and it's the days of tomorrow.
kids is big now,
They'll push wig now.
send them to the store,
But you can them for roll
And put on my vine,
And give them one big for all mankind.

People still rapping for a joke,
A hope,
Or a phrase a rope.
ever happened to the caddies, white walls, and spokes?
Crates of records, turn tables, of folks,
Remember in the streets, touch football.
Look, y'all,
Somebody get mad and bounce they football.
four hour block parties,
Everybody on the block pissing, you a hardy.
used to think I was scheming,
But I was to one day make a hot album and have 'em all fiendin'.
Now, every time, I rhyme I can tell that you like it,
Be the tunes like the mind of a psychic.
Your is weary, floating like a dove,
Sweating and things, you were making love.
the crowd so they can accept it.
Total concentration is the method.

Where's the
Somebody me,
the love?
Because we to know.

(Puff)
I everybody I loved, everybody.
It always player hating,
There wasn't jealousy and all envy,
It was the love.

Hey yo, hip hop
Set out in the park.

We used to do it out in the
All night till the cops made us go,
Or somebody's moms pulled the extension cord from the window.
on, thinking you fresh,
Trying to
Shorty, with the hair pushed down on her forehead.
swaying, she hot,
Standing she bowl-legged, but she not.
You remember the
That's when was affecting blacks like that.
Just drink Valentine Ale, little reefer,
Friday night go out Star Child at the theater.
all corrupt.
Over rap you get bust.
Say the thing:
End up in a sling.
Went from tops to hollow tops.
Used to the bus stop.
Now we electric slide the cops.
some veterans in this,
That ain't it real.
Now, with God, we chill over a deal.
Always the good to go,
Never enemies die.
Till this day, I wonder why they my man B.I.
No time to rhymes in the microphone.
this more serious than just a poem.
Rock party to
While out the door.
But it up, yo, let's start love over.

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