Luyện nghe bài hát Wake up

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

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

Motherfuckers betta up, stop sellin' crack to the blacks
Hope you a spare for your flat
accept me talkin' real facts
Down the hill Jill and Jack
I speak what yah weak lacks yah heard that
I'm creative to the fullest what you 'bout Willis
'Cause your never kill it

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

If you gotta gun
(It's alright)
If yah legal money
(It's alright)
If you gotta yah clothes on
(It's alright)
You ain't cellular phone
(It's alright)
And yah wheels spin
(It's alright)
And you gotta them jeans again
(It's alright)
Yeah if you tried oh
(It's alright)
MC's stop the let's sell
(It's alright)

Hip hop betta up, the bed to make up
Some of ya'll be faker than a drag in
Got to take up before we break up
Like Electra let go Anita Baker
I love Jacobs, but jewelry won't fix my up
stay up, studio nice to cake up

Now check my flava, folks is now my neighbors
I got cable, and check out hot I my paper
Hip hop don't stop be my
Like and Shaq if they left Lakers
And like a elevator DJ on a cross
Black black wake up or see yeah ass lata

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

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

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

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

up
up
up

If you don't gun
(It's alright)
If yah legal 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 jeans again
(It's alright)
Yeah if you oh well
(It's alright)
MC's the beef let's sell
(It's alright)