Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Saved My Life

He said: "I what I see
Write to make it right, like where I be
I'd to make it like the sights on TV
Quite the life, so nice and easy"
See: now you can die from that
But it's better than not being from straps
Agreed, a notebook and a Bic
That click when it's pushed and a wack-ass
That's a track that's that he got last week
Cause everybody in the stu' was "That's that heat!"
A bass-heavy medley with a sample the 70s
With a screwed-up hook that went "stack cheese"
something something, "stack that cheese"
Mother, sister, cousin, "stack cheese"
He couldn't think of nothin', "stack cheese"
He turns down the beat, writer's block
Crying the next room, a baby in need
Of some Pampers and some and place to sleep
That plus a Cadillac on Ds
Is keep him on track to be a great MC

One you heard of, I
Push it to further the
Grind, might feel murder, but
Hip-Hop you saved my

Reps North-side, so he them braids
friends on his Myspace page
"Stack Cheese" got 700 plays
Producer made him take it down, he had to pay
Open mic 2 weeks in a row
Ex d-Boy with a flow
Glow Leroy, you should see the boy go
Got a daddy serving life and a on the Row
Best homie in the grave, tatted up in the cage
Minute Maid got his momma working a slave
baby-momma, who he really had to honor
Cause she was his fan, even let him use her Honda to
Drive up to Dallas, went to up for amateurs
Let him a debit card so he could put gas in it
Told her when he get on he gon' her to the Galleria
And buy but the mannequins, ya dig?

One you heard of, I
it hard to further the
Grind, might like murder, but
Hip-Hop you saved my

His man called, said: "your time be now
played your freestyle over 'Wipe Me Down'
They played it 2 times, say it might be
As the best thing out the in a while"
He picked up his son with a big smile
Rapped single word to the newborn child
he put him down and went back to the kitchen
And put on another beat and got back to the of
Get his out the hood, put her somewhere in the woods
Keep his lady looking good, have her rolling like she
Show his homies there's a way other than flippin' yay
Bail his homie out of jail, put a on his case
Throw a concert for the school, show the that it's cool
Throw some candy on the Caddy, chuck the deuce and act a
Man it good, when it happens like that
Two days from going to selling crack, yessir