Luyện nghe bài hát Hope

Hip-hop, it never die
Hip-hop, hip-hop never, never die

Ghetto **** struttin' with nothin' but dreams and Queens
Mack-10's, you can the PCP smoke
Mele Mel told it real in the he wrote
Those were the days I remember, we to be close

Then I was nine, coldest winter I
Was slippin' in December, two feet of
Yeah, the East Coast, that black ice
Symbolized the rap life, it was slick and
I understood I had to from the hood

Doin' the Pee Wee Herman, the
them phones chirped
The block's drugs flowin', didn't your own work
You had to have somebody else's, a small chrome on your
Starter Jacket, Blue Georgetown or Celtic

Your girl's too expensive, she shellfish
Red was poppin', standin' on that line forever
I wish would step on my Bally leather's
Now whatever, hip-hop's forever

my radio on 98 or BLS
Had a pre-pubescent gift but **** never hear me spit
My little brother to warn 'em, I was a tornado comin'
He knew from inside, like the eye of a storm and my pops about it

He us tickets to that Wild Style flick
Double Trouble, retarded, we was the
I never had a summer job, sweepin' leaves, to my knees
shorts cutoff, Lee's

I ain't work a day in my
Wipin' away eraser of the man
I'm tryin' to say it right
Big radio, tape slowin'

Lower the lights go, battery
I gotta 'em 'til they ice cold
In the freezer later, I'm at the speaker
Sunk in them deeper, cleanin' my sneakers

Wit' the bristles of a toothbrush, and water
I let the shoe strings in water

hip-hop live, live hip-hop live
Give give, give hip-hop give
Stay hip-hop stay, stay stay
I pray, hip-hop pray, I pray hip-hop

got nothin' to do wit old school, new school
Dirty South, West Coast, Coast
This us, this our thing, 'knaw'sayin'?
This came from the gut, from the blood, the soul
Right here man, this is our thing man, you know, so I say I say

Live hip-hop live, hip-hop live
hip-hop give, give hip-hop give
Stay hip-hop stay, hip-hop stay
I pray, hip-hop pray, I pray hip-hop

And I say what I say, and I it
Y'all take it how you wanna it
'Cause if askin', why is hip-hop dead?
a pretty good chance you're the reason it died, man

It's a pretty good chance your ****
Corny ****, is the it died, man
You don't give a **** about, you don't know about it
You want paper, be a hustler

hip-hop live, live hip-hop live
Give hip-hop give, hip-hop give
Stay hip-hop stay, stay hip-hop
I pray, hip-hop pray, I pray stays

You a hustler, you ain't a
Get your man
You know what I'm sayin', but this rap is real
****, this is real, ****

Stay hip-hop stay, stay stay
(Live, live)
I pray, hip-hop pray, I hip-hop stays
(Give)

Live live, live hip-hop live
(Stay)
Give hip-hop give, give give
Stay hip-hop stay, hip-hop stay
I pray, hip-hop pray, I hip-hop stays