Luyện nghe bài hát Wake up

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

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

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

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

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

Hip hop betta up, the bed to make up
Some of ya'll be faker than a in make-up
Got issues to take up we break up
Like Electra let go miss Baker
I love Jacobs, but jewelry fix my place up
Gotta up, studio nice to cake up

Now check my flava, folks is now my neighbors
I got cable, and check out hot I made my
Hip hop stop be my lifesaver
Like Kobe and Shaq if left Lakers
And like a elevator DJ on a fader
Black black wake up or see yeah ass lata

If you gotta gun
(It's alright)
If yah makin' money
(It's alright)
If you keep yah clothes on
(It's alright)
You ain't gotta cellular
(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)
stop the beef let's sell
(It's alright)

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

(Rewind)
I can hear myself but I feel myself
I wanna feel like Tweet
745 no to drive
I ain't even gotta home I to live in my ride, fuck it
of karats in my ear won't hurt
Need a nice chain 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 until the cops come 'em
To sketch 'em on the sidewalk wit chalk
New infections till I got taught a lesson
Couple niggaz gone couple in
Hillary got ten, Todd got 15 nigga my kin
Got 5 years bringin' 19 in, I just think I used to think like
Now they gotta live through the pictures 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 yah clothes on
(It's alright)
You ain't gotta cellular
(It's alright)
And yeah wheels don't
(It's alright)
And you wear them jeans again
(It's alright)
Yeah if you oh well
(It's alright)
stop the beef let's sell
(It's alright)