Luyện nghe bài hát I Said Hey

Yo, the first time I heard Digital Underground I was in the first
My homie Lace brought it over and he dubbed it on a
I would do the Humpty Hump and perform to his
years later I learned that Shock-G and him were the same person
I loved Hammer, I front he taught me how to dance
with Bel Biv Devoe I had Jay Ohs and a pair of zebra pants
But was the foundation of what would come to be
A life passion journey and drive; an emcee
Some ask me what it means, I don't know where to start
It's the deepest connection between my soul and my
When I first into a cipher and a jam in the park
I got served, no for real I got
But see I something
others and watched
An urged burst, earned a turn at that park.
I care who you are, where you're from or what you believe in
But if you love hip hop I bet it's more or for the same reason
This is it when you spit you exist in moment
And if you're sick that gift then you rip it when you perform it
Then all the that you live begins to lift up your shoulders
And the audience well they get to experience your soul is
The most feeling, rocking the crowd to your anthem
From the front to the with their motha fuckin' hands up
'Cause I'm an emcee, be the first won't be the last
Just b-boy and I'm a die in my stance

If you got a pen and a pad put heart down
If you got a record and can crab lay a scratch
If you got a and a can bomb your art now
If you got a floor and you're fast kick I'll style

If you got a pen and a pad put your down
If you got a record and can crab lay a scratch
If you got a marker and a can bomb the whole town
But if you live for hip hop don't put your hands down
Don't put hands down, keep that shit up

We're goin' to it like this, do this with me
It front, back
Front,
Front,
Front, on

It front, back
Front,
I front, back
To my people you it

Now I don't know if it's the clothes, the hoes, or the
makes people rap like they're trapped inside of these bars
This shit ain't complicated man be who you are
To busy searching for the light and missing the that you're a star
Now who's got now stand the hell up
'Cause I want to somebody rapping who's got it inside their cuts
Or you can get intricate your fancy cadences
But if you're not speaking the truth you might as well not be saying
I said who's to teach the kids?
You'd rather blow up and get so you can get some new rims
All the money in the world can you look like a star
But money can't buy you the to go and put inside your bars
And I like nice too
Believe me, I got a closet full of Nikes and a whole bunch of Lenore
They'll you the white tees and the icy earring like the whole youth,
Population of hip hop but beyond it when I record through,
These 'cause if I don't speak me
What's the difference between my lyrics and what you on MTV
People fear that if they're steering from the mainstream
Then their album sell
Well I give a fuck
I'm just goin' to and spit what's in my gut
And if you want to you can go and label me
But there's a kid at a bus stop beat boxin'
Who's life will be effected by inside of his Walkman

If you got a pen and a pad put your down
If you got a and can crab lay a scratch down
If you got a marker and a can your art now
If you got a floor and you're fast that I'll style

If you got a pen and a pad put your heart
If you got a record and can crab lay a down
If you got a marker and a can bomb the damn town
But if you for hip hop don't ever put your hands down