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

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

I but don't feel 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 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 love, say I do, let's cherish it

If you gotta gun
(It's alright)
If yah legal money
(It's alright)
If you keep yah clothes on
(It's alright)
You ain't gotta 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 wake up, the bed to up
Some of ya'll be faker than a in make-up
Got issues to up before we break up
Like Electra let go miss Anita
I Jacobs, but jewelry won't fix my place up
Gotta stay up, studio to cake up

Now check my flava, rich is now my neighbors
I got cable, and check out hot I my paper
Hip hop don't stop be my
Like Kobe and if they left Lakers
And like a elevator DJ on a cross
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 ain't gotta phone
(It's alright)
And yah wheels spin
(It's alright)
And you gotta them jeans again
(It's alright)
if you tried oh well
(It's alright)
MC's stop the let's sell
(It's alright)

I need rims that don't listen and a system
First piece of 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 myself but I can't feel myself
I wanna feel myself Tweet
745 no license to
I ain't even gotta I gots to live in my ride, fuck it
Couple of in my ear won't hurt
Need a chain layin' on this thousand dollar shirt
Evisujeans cover the rectum I game just like 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 Yorks infections I got taught a lesson
niggaz gone couple in correction
Hillary got ten, Todd got 15 nigga my kin
Got 5 years bringin' 19 in, I just think I to think like them
Now they live through the pictures that I send 'em in the pen
Hope you don't start yah where I end

up
up
up

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