Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Cook

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

Yeah, I fight to not write tracks
Distracts the vision, reversing syntax
Win that, a brother battling in Keytown
He said a war don't a king
It's what you do with the
The ground crumbles at the of the humble
But if you dope, you dope, just the pride way low
the hip-hop I fell in love with
That's the hip-hop I my dubs with
Round a mic stomping
Six exit east of
Trying not to be the old always screaming old-school
Hating on the new dudes, I could school fools
Instead of leveraging veteran for they betterment
Ligaments been itching like them kids to get me
When you finally reach pinnacle, it's to not be cynical
But slow down, enjoy the
are called, chosen few
That's the hip hop I fell in with

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

On that dad back when my neighbor's dad
Ran his through they living room
And set the crib on fire like "if I can't have you, no one can"
Tainted love, messages, curses and blesses
Like patience is a virtue, but I afraid to hurt you
Like smoke is silly, but crack sales is kingly
And the man is god but if you try to touch the squad *pow*
My uncle Charles got smoked by a bloke reppin'
And I I coulda known him
My granny said he on that saxophone
And why I love music
It's crazy how a man you never met can you
Like the music for which you listen could shape how you raise your
Like crooked men with dope pens how I make my living
Gang affiliation, how it a nation but
the hip hop I fell in love with

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

Yeah, b-boy, p-noid, me and qya
Roll into your show aché ate
Destroy, deploy, fresh low
nuff showed up like "don't play, José"
Take of this fire hydrant of wokeness
I inspire the dopest to stay bold, kid
pen stroke, been dope since Reaganomics
Trickle down and ruined my if I'm honest
Me - just a city boy, me no pity, boy
Stand up, man up, the only of the committee
On climbing over fences to edge of the LA River
And scribble the syllables the city were silly
But we was all we had though, next door to the
Between Florence 13 and
This is how we 'em, hybrid hip-hop and hoodlum
True school 'em cause the one you enrolled in is ya
Backpack of books, no hooks, that's for radio
My favorite emcees play no stadiums
the Palladium, battling the openers
Only audience stood in awe and awkwardness
Obvious we were too young but better rap guns
Master kickflips, I don't semi-automatic clips
haggling for me to get a blue rag dangling
From my pocket, tangling with the wrong
Stop it but that's the hip-hop I in love with
That's the hip-hop I threw my with