Luyện nghe bài hát Out for Fame

Yo here, right here
It's right through the fence, right the fence

Yeah right there, right
the 2's and the 5's
Joe that, the fat, the fat cap, fat cap


Aight, let's do it now, do it now
yeah
Nah the other cap, gimme the other one
Yeah there
Front Page Entertainment

"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall"
"Writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "
I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
Hah!
All graffiti hold tight, hooo
All graffiti artists tight, word
check check it out y'all
Check check check check check it out

I got cans in my knapsack, crossin out the wick-wack
Puttin up my with a fat cap
that want to be in my face I just slap that
Big to Artifacts, Fat Joey Crack and
and, Bio, and Brim come again
With B.G. 183, me
With the mad colors, I'm a for spraypaint
Laugh if you wanna, I really care if you
Cause you don't me see, and I know you
But I do Cope2, he be gettin walls too
It's the underground community of what we writers
Worldwide burners, gettin hotter brighter
Nicer, whattup Razor, whattup Chino
Masta Ase in the place, you know we
My man Rican, my man Zorro, taught me how to
In the of the 5 train and the 4
So when I'm on tour I the hardcore
I'm taggin up your blackbook sure, I'm out for the

"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall"
"Writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
Yeah, it out check it out check it out one time
music in effect one time

When I was growin up, I had no butcher candlestick maker
I had rubbing alcohol and carbon
Yeah, carbon and a blackboard eraser
Got me chased in the bus yards, with and Nazer
Historically speakin, cause people be
The first artists in the world were the Egyptians
Writing on the walls, characters with letters
To tell the graphic story about their life,
Today we do the same thing, how we rap and draw
We it hardcore, they call it breakin the law
There used to be a time when rap was illegal
The cops come and break up every party when they see you
But now the rap music's money for the corporate
It's to flaunt it, now everybody's on it
Graffiti isn't corporate so it no respect
made a billion dollars for some corporation yet, so
In the name of Phase2, Stay High,
Grab cans and hit the streets, I'm out for fame

"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall"
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
Yeah, hip-hop culture in the one time
All graffiti artists in the house one

Biggin up the other side things here
The visual, not your (check it out)

I'm livin in the city, city not a farm
Steady til I get fatigue in my arm
Watchin for the cause many artists they shot em
And beat em in the yards, while doin a top to
So pass me a can, not of Old
But blue, sky blue, watch me unfold
With the cold burner, of names you mighta of
Like Fab 5 Freddy, Sam
Word to the wise, Futura 2000
Nation of creation, G Man alive
Checkin out Revolt and
My man Easy, and Rembrandt, 77
Oh no with the paint we can dilly-dally
Big up and respect to Con Art in
The Artists, The Rebels, The Rascals, 3YB
United Artists, TAT and
Yes the other side of hip-hop is the visual
we be dissin you, I'm out for fame

"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall"
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall"
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall"
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall"
Hip-hop in the house one
Video in the house one time
All artists in the house dig the rhyme
Put up your nine, put up your nine,

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