Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Here

Back in the I knew rap would never die
I used to listen to on WHBI
I used to hear all kind of rap before sampling loops
Rappers wore bell-bottom Lee
Me and Kenny couldn't that
So we would go to the park they was jammin' to hear rap
I used to till the cops broke it up
I always thought to "Damn, why they fucked it up?"
But never the less I was in with the microphone
And it stayed that way until I home
On the of New York, now I'm free
But with comes big responsibility
I used to walk driven by the force
I remember how Super Rhymes was when he fell off
I used to wonder about crews used to rock
were large, but none of them could manage to stay on top

Do you ever about when you outta here?
Record and video outta here?
Mercedes and Range Rover outta here?
No BDP is old school, but we ain't goin' out!

After livin' on the streets
Some years went by, I signed myself into a group
I used to watch the "I Dream of Jeannie"
And dreamt about "When will I be large Whodini?"
But I was messin' graffiti on the subway
And chased by the cops almost everyday
I it had to bea better way see
So I would go to my room, RUN DMC
Around I left the group home, again alone
Still about the microphone
Gimme a man, I know I can rock it
But I had to about puttin' money in my pocket
So when I the shelter I met my helper DJ Scott La Rock
And we both loved
I was takin' suckas out in the system
Yeah there was rappers in the shelter but I had to 'em
But all along, my was never lost
I seeing all these rap groups fallin' off

Do you ever think about when you're outta
Fly girl and gear outta here?
Five-thousand dollar love outta here?
No doubt BDP is old school, but we ain't out!

While I'm battling these crews
Yes, BDP would stay in the news
Some said all they want to do is
They can't write a song, so their careers last long
Around time I used to hang with Ced Gee
And DJ Scott La Rock used to buy with Eric be
I didn't meet Rakim later with Scott
I remember we were jammin' at the
It used to irk me these critics had opinions
Scott would say "Just rappin', I'll keep spinnin'"
We had a fucked up contract, but we it
And the hip-hop album Criminal Minded
We told the critics your opinions are
Same Eric be and Rakim dropped Paid in Full
pioneers we didn't ask to be
But right then changed drastically
People didn't to hear the old rap sound
We started samplin' beats by Brown
In the middle of My Philosophy
Scott was killed and that got to me
But knowin' the of life and death
I knew his breath, was one my breath
I had nothin' and it was scary
So I By All Means Necessary
Another hip-hop group was a friend of me
Was a revolution called Public Enemy
It Takes A Nation of Millions to Us Back
These two set off consciousness in rap
But all along, I'm still lookin'
And all I can see are rap groups fallin' down

Do you ever think when you outta here?
Condominium and beach house here?
cards and bank accounts outta here?
No BDP is old school, be we ain't goin' out!