Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Hip Hop

"You stop foolin if you want to get along with me"

"We grew up on the block, and we about poverty"
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Dear hip-hop, I for how you've been treated
I should've fought for my culture, instead I
The game is wounded, I stood and watched while beat it
My culture starved, I to feed it
They sold you for a dollar like in iron collars
chase you with bloodhounds and rottweilers
You went to the highest bidder, you was pissed on like litter
But far from a quitter, but there's somethin to
Nah, after deliberation
I decided I'm the cat to ever receive rotation
I'm the foundation, one of the chief
of this dream all chasin, I had to speak up
Too much time was WHOA! So here we go
I'm tired of the money talk and the, and hoes
Everybody's always, soundin the
I have to walk on water I can't, in the game

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"Hip-Hop, was set out in the dark"
"They to do it out in the park"

I remember your bar mitzvah, that burgundy
Me and Jam Master had the of the big cables
Before the Serratos, real vinyls, real
Skills was the motto, no hype, no
You seemed so happy, you loved me so
You popped off and went platinum, at my slightest
Oversized hoodies, trucks
20 years later, it's like lightning
They're worshipin the money, prayin to the bank
They on slaveship, slept as it sank
The devil 'em do it, but only God do I thank
Because we aren't done yet, there's gas in the tank
You look in a eyes, that's how you really tell his rank
Not the size of his account, him, he might bounce
It's all on the line, time it really counts
I'll for this one, on down to the last ounce

They rent a crib they're frontin, they rent a car stuntin
They rent a chain they're bluffin, that's why the sufferin
And even if you're a that don't mean nothin
unless you build community and encourage some unity
Too ego... too much posin
If he's so hot then, the culture frozen?
It's time for a change, the order to be rearranged
And this song was
2 long decades, LL still remains
And you can it on my spirit, not on my brains
to put on my armor, go to war for the game
Cause it's on its last leg, and that's than a shame
This is a lifestyle homey, it's more than
But I will a toast to Flash reachin the Hall of Fame
I end it a line, from the book of King James
Let there be light when I write on the train

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Let us proclaim the and fame
I the Lord my culture be saved
If hip-hop dies I awake
May Jam Jay cut a LL break