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
Distracts from the vision, reversing
Win that, found a brother battling in
He said a war don't make a
what you do with the crown
The crumbles at the feet of the humble
But if you dope, you dope, just keep the way low
the hip-hop I fell in love with
That's the hip-hop I my dubs with
robin a mic stomping
Six exit east of
Trying not to be the old always screaming old-school
on the new dudes, knowing I could school fools
Instead of veteran 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
Many are called, few
That's the hip hop I in love 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
low flame marinate, the dry rub, gotta let it sit
That's the hip hop I in love with
the hip hop I fell in love with

On that boom-bap dad back when my 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, mixed messages, curses and
Like patience is a virtue, but I ain't to hurt you
Like crack smoke is silly, but sales is kingly
And the black man is god but if you try to the squad *pow*
My uncle Charles got by a bloke reppin' Ghostown
And I wish I coulda him
My granny said he cold on saxophone
And he's why I music
It's how a man you never met can influence you
Like the for which you listen could shape how you raise your children
Like crooked men with dope pens inspired how I my living
Gang affiliation, how it fascinated a but
the hip hop I fell in love with

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

Yeah, b-boy, p-noid, me and qya
Roll into your show aché ate
Destroy, deploy, eclectic low
Sho' nuff up like "don't play, José"
Take notes of this fire of wokeness
I inspire the dopest emcees to bold, kid
Heavy-handed pen stroke, been dope Reaganomics
Trickle down and my hometown if I'm honest
Me - just a city boy, me no pity, boy
Stand up, man up, the rules 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 to the vatos
Between Florence 13 and
This is how we grew 'em, hip-hop and hoodlum
True school 'em the one you enrolled in is failing ya
Backpack of rhyme books, no hooks, for radio
My favorite emcees don't no stadiums
Outside the Palladium, the openers
Only audible stood in awe and awkwardness
Obvious we were too young but rap than guns
kickflips, I don't hold semi-automatic clips
They for me to get a blue rag dangling
my pocket, tangling with the wrong crowd
Stop it but that's the hip-hop I in love with
That's the hip-hop I threw my dubs