Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Cook

Slow cook, dry rub, flame, let it sit
That's the hip hop I fell in with
the hip hop I fell in love with
That's the hip hop I fell in with

Yeah, I fight to not diss tracks
from the vision, reversing syntax
Win that, a brother battling in Keytown
He said a war make a king
It's what you do the crown
The ground at the feet of the humble
But if you dope, you dope, keep the pride way low
That's the hip-hop I fell in with
That's the hip-hop I my dubs with
Round a mic stomping
Six exit of Compton
Trying not to be the old dude always old-school
Hating on the new dudes, knowing I could fools
Instead of veteran status for they betterment
Ligaments been like them kids coming to get me
you finally reach pinnacle, it's hard to not be cynical
But slow down, the view
are called, chosen few
That's the hip hop I in love with

cook, dry rub, little flame, let it sit
That's the hip hop I fell in love
That's the hip hop I in love with
low flame marinate, the dry rub, gotta let it sit
That's the hip hop I fell in love
That's the hip hop I fell in love

On boom-bap dad back when my neighbor's dad
Ran his truck through they room
And they set the crib on like "if I can't have you, no one can"
Tainted love, mixed messages, curses and
Like patience is a virtue, but I afraid to hurt you
Like crack smoke is silly, but sales is kingly
And the black man is god but if you try to touch the *pow*
My uncle got smoked by a bloke reppin' Ghostown
And I I coulda known him
My granny said he cold on that
And he's why I music
It's crazy how a man you met can influence you
Like the music for which you listen could shape how you your children
Like crooked men with pens inspired how I make my living
Gang affiliation, how it a nation but
That's the hip hop I fell in love

That slow cook, dry rub, marinate, gotta let it sit
That's the hip hop I fell in love
the hip hop I fell in love with
That slow cook, that head nod, the neck brace, that face
the hip hop I fell in love with
That's the hip hop I fell in with

Yeah, b-boy, p-noid, me and qya
Roll into show like aché ate
Destroy, deploy, fresh low
Sho' showed up like "don't play, José"
Take notes of this hydrant of wokeness
I inspire the emcees to stay bold, kid
Heavy-handed pen stroke, been dope since
down and ruined my hometown if I'm honest
Me - just a city boy, me no pity, boy
up, man up, the only rules of the committee
On some climbing over fences to edge of the LA
And scribble the syllables the thought were silly
But we was all we had though, door to the vatos
Between 13 and dieciocho
This is how we grew 'em, hybrid hip-hop and
True school 'em cause the one you in is failing ya
Backpack of rhyme books, no hooks, that's for
My favorite emcees don't play no
Outside the Palladium, the openers
Only audible audience stood in awe and
Obvious we were too young but rap than guns
kickflips, I don't hold semi-automatic clips
They haggling for me to get a blue rag
my pocket, tangling with the wrong crowd
Stop it but that's the hip-hop I fell in with
That's the hip-hop I threw my with