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

betta wake up, stop sellin' crack to the blacks
Hope you bought a spare for your
Can't accept me real facts
Down the hill like and Jack
I speak what yah mind lacks yah heard that
I'm creative to the what you talkin' 'bout Willis
'Cause your talkin' kill it

I hear but don't feel it ain't realest
Yah just meat in the in the village
I'm a down diva done niva
Ya'll not xena sqeeze into 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 to get seious
Black people all areas who gon' us it ain't time to bury us
'Cause music be our first love, say I do, cherish it

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

Hip hop betta up, the bed to make up
Some of be faker than a drag in make-up
Got issues to take up we break up
Like let go miss Anita Baker
I Jacobs, but jewelry won't fix my place up
Gotta stay up, studio nice to up

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

If you gotta gun
(It's alright)
If yah makin' legal
(It's alright)
If you gotta keep yah 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)
Yeah if you tried oh
(It's alright)
MC's stop the let's sell
(It's alright)

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

(Rewind)
I can hear but I can't feel myself
I feel myself like Tweet
745 no to drive
I ain't even gotta home I 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 like Beckham
Anybody in my way I wet

I'ma be way until the cops come catch 'em
To detective sketch 'em on the 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 gotta live through the pictures that I send 'em in the pen
you don't start yah life where I end

up
up
up

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 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 sell
(It's alright)