Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Cook

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

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

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

On boom-bap dad back when my neighbor's dad
Ran his through they living room
And they set the crib on fire like "if I can't you, no one can"
Tainted love, mixed messages, and blesses
Like patience is a virtue, but I ain't afraid to you
Like crack smoke is silly, but crack is kingly
And the man is god but if you try to touch the squad *pow*
My Charles got smoked by a bloke reppin' Ghostown
And I wish I coulda him
My granny he cold on that saxophone
And he's why I love
It's how a man you never met can influence you
Like the music for which you listen shape how you raise your children
Like men with dope pens inspired how I make my living
affiliation, how it fascinated a nation but
That's the hip hop I fell in with

slow cook, that dry rub, marinate, gotta let it sit
That's the hip hop I fell in with
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 fell in with

Yeah, b-boy, p-noid, me and qya
Roll into your show aché ate
Destroy, deploy, fresh low
Sho' showed up like "don't play, José"
Take notes of this hydrant of wokeness
I inspire the dopest to stay bold, kid
Heavy-handed pen stroke, dope since Reaganomics
Trickle down and ruined my hometown if I'm
Me - just a city boy, me no pity, boy
Stand up, man up, the rules of the committee
On some climbing over to edge of the LA River
And scribble the syllables the city thought were
But we was all we had though, next door to the
Florence 13 and dieciocho
This is how we 'em, hybrid hip-hop and hoodlum
True school 'em cause the one you enrolled in is ya
Backpack of rhyme books, no hooks, for radio
My favorite emcees don't no stadiums
Outside the Palladium, battling the
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 love
the hip-hop I threw my dubs with