Luyện nghe bài hát Wake up

{Eh yo hov, tell 'em, Hip Hop wake up}

Yeah, turn the muhfuckin' up
Yeah, the muhfuckin' music up

Motherfuckers betta wake up, stop crack to the blacks
Hope you bought a for your flat
Can't accept me talkin' facts
the hill like Jill and Jack
I speak what yah mind lacks yah heard that
I'm creative to the fullest what you talkin' Willis
'Cause your never kill it

I but don't feel it thou ain't realest
Yah just sweet in the in the village
Yeah I'm a down done niva
not xena heat'll sqeeze into a wife beater
Yep I'm a top
I got the Martin King fever, ima feed yah
What yah teacher need to yah
time to get seious
Black people all areas who gon' carry us it ain't to bury us
'Cause music be our love, say I do, let's cherish it

If you gotta gun
(It's alright)
If yah makin' legal
(It's alright)
If you keep yah clothes on
(It's alright)
You ain't cellular phone
(It's alright)
And yah wheels dont
(It's alright)
And you gotta wear jeans again
(It's alright)
if you tried oh well
(It's alright)
MC's stop the let's sell
(It's alright)

Hip hop wake up, the bed to make up
Some of ya'll be faker than a in make-up
Got issues to take up before we up
Like Electra let go miss Anita
I love Jacobs, but jewelry won't fix my up
Gotta up, studio nice to cake up

Now my flava, rich folks is now my neighbors
I got cable, and out hot I made my paper
Hip hop don't be my lifesaver
Like Kobe and Shaq if they Lakers
And like a DJ on a cross fader
Black people wake up or see yeah ass lata

If you gotta gun
(It's alright)
If yah legal money
(It's alright)
If you keep yah clothes on
(It's alright)
You gotta cellular phone
(It's alright)
And yah wheels dont
(It's alright)
And you gotta them jeans again
(It's alright)
if you tried oh well
(It's alright)
MC's the beef let's sell
(It's alright)

I need rims that listen and a boomin' system
piece of change I see I'm gon' get one
745 no to drive
I ain't gotta home I gots to live in my ride, fuck it

(Rewind)
I can hear myself but I can't myself
I wanna myself like Tweet
745 no to drive
I ain't even gotta I gots to live in my ride, fuck it
Couple of in my ear won't hurt
Need a nice chain layin' on this thousand shirt
Evisujeans cover the I kick game just like David Beckham
Anybody in my way I wet

I'ma be this way until the come catch 'em
To detective 'em on the sidewalk wit chalk
New infections till I got taught a lesson
Couple niggaz gone couple in
got ten, Todd got 15 nigga even my kin
Got 5 years bringin' 19 in, I just I used to think like them
Now they gotta live the pictures that I send 'em in the pen
you don't start yah life where I end

up
up
up

If you gotta gun
(It's alright)
If yah makin' money
(It's alright)
If you gotta keep yah on
(It's alright)
You gotta cellular phone
(It's alright)
And yeah wheels spin
(It's alright)
And you gotta wear them again
(It's alright)
Yeah if you tried oh
(It's alright)
MC's stop the beef let's
(It's alright)