Luyện nghe bài hát Wake up

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

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

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

I but don't feel it thou ain't realest
Yah just sweet in the in the village
Yeah I'm a down done niva
Ya'll not xena heat'll sqeeze into a beater
Yep I'm a top
I got the Martin King fever, ima feed yah
What yah teacher to preach yah
It's time to get
Black people all areas who gon' us it ain't time 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 keep yah clothes on
(It's alright)
You gotta cellular phone
(It's alright)
And yah dont spin
(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 betta 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 let go miss Anita Baker
I love Jacobs, but won't fix my place up
Gotta stay up, nice to cake up

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

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 yah wheels spin
(It's alright)
And you gotta wear them jeans
(It's alright)
Yeah if you tried oh
(It's alright)
MC's stop the beef let's
(It's alright)

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

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

I'ma be this way until the come catch 'em
To sketch 'em on the sidewalk wit chalk
New Yorks infections till I got a lesson
Couple niggaz couple in correction
Hillary got ten, got 15 nigga even my kin
Got 5 years bringin' 19 in, I just I used to think like them
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' legal
(It's alright)
If you keep yah clothes 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 tried oh
(It's alright)
MC's the beef let's sell
(It's alright)