Luyện nghe bài hát Wake up

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

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

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

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

If you don't gun
(It's alright)
If yah makin' money
(It's alright)
If you gotta keep yah on
(It's alright)
You ain't gotta cellular
(It's alright)
And yah wheels dont
(It's alright)
And you wear 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 wake up, the bed to make up
Some of ya'll be faker than a drag in
Got issues to up before we break up
Like Electra let go miss Baker
I love Jacobs, but jewelry won't fix my up
Gotta stay up, nice to cake up

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

If you don't gun
(It's alright)
If yah makin' money
(It's alright)
If you keep yah clothes on
(It's alright)
You gotta cellular phone
(It's alright)
And yah wheels spin
(It's alright)
And you gotta wear them jeans
(It's alright)
if you tried oh well
(It's alright)
MC's stop the beef sell
(It's alright)

I need rims don't listen and a boomin' system
First piece of I see I'm gon' get one
745 no license to
I ain't even gotta I gots to live in my ride, fuck it

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

I'ma be this way the cops come catch 'em
To detective sketch 'em on the wit chalk
New infections till I got taught a lesson
Couple niggaz couple in correction
Hillary got ten, Todd got 15 nigga my kin
Got 5 bringin' 19 in, I just think I used to think like them
Now they gotta live the pictures that I send 'em in the pen
Hope you start yah life where I end

up
up
up

If you gotta gun
(It's alright)
If yah legal money
(It's alright)
If you gotta keep yah on
(It's alright)
You ain't gotta phone
(It's alright)
And yeah wheels spin
(It's alright)
And you gotta wear them again
(It's alright)
Yeah if you oh well
(It's alright)
MC's stop the beef let's
(It's alright)