Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Here

Back in the I knew rap would never die
I used to to Awesome-2 on WHBI
I used to hear all kind of rap groups before loops
wore bell-bottom Lee suits
Me and couldn't afford that
So we go to the park when they was jammin' to hear rap
I to listen till the cops broke it up
I always to myself "Damn, why they fucked it up?"
But the less I was in love with the microphone
And it stayed way until I left home
On the streets of New York, now I'm
But freedom comes big responsibility
I used to around driven by the force
I remember how large Rhymes was when he fell off
I to wonder about crews that used to rock
were large, but none of them could manage to stay on top

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

After livin' on the alone
Some years by, I signed myself into a group home
I used to the show "I Dream of Jeannie"
And dreamt about "When will I be like Whodini?"
But I was messin' graffiti on the subway
And gettin' chased by the cops everyday
I knew it had to bea way see
So I would go to my room, RUN DMC
Around 1984 I the group home, again alone
dreamin' about the microphone
Gimme a chance man, I I can rock it
But I had to about puttin' money in my pocket
So when I reached the shelter I met my helper DJ La Rock
And we both hip-hop
I was takin' suckas out in the shelter
there was rappers in the shelter but I had to diss 'em
But all along, my vision was never
I kept all these rap groups fallin' off

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

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

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