🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Hip Hop Saved My Life - Lupe Fiasco

 Dedicate, Dedicate
 This one  here, goes out
  my homie with the drink, nah mean
 
 [Verse 1]
 He said, I write what  see
 Write to make it right, don't like  I be
 I'd like  make it like the sights on TV
 Quite the great  so nice and easy
 See, now you can still die from 
 But it's better than  being alive from straps
 Agree, a Mead notebook and  Bic
 that click when it's pushed and a wack  beat
 That's a track that's  that he got last week
  everybody in the store's like that's that heat
  bass heavy medley, with a sample from the 70s
 With a screwed up hook that  "stack that cheese"
 Somethin'  somethin' "stack that cheese"
 Mother, sister, cousin, "stack that 
 He couldn't think of  "stack that cheese"
 He turns down the  writer's block impedes
 Cryin' from the next  a baby in need
 Of some Pampers and some food and place to 
 That, plus  black Cadillac on Ds
 Is what  'em on track to be a great emcee
 Yea [echoes]
 
 [Chorus]
 One you never heard of 
 Push it hard to further 
 Grind I feel like  but
 Hip-Hop you  me
 
  you never heard of I
 Push it  to further the
  I feel like murder but (it's what it is)
 Hip-Hop you saved  life
 
 [Verse 2]
 Reps  side so he rocks them braids
 Eleven-hundred friends  his Myspace page
 Stack That Cheese  seven hundred plays
 Producer made him take it down, said he  to pay
 Open mic champ  weeks in a row
 Ex-D Boy  a b-boy flow, Glow like Leroy, you should see boy go
 Got a daddy  life and a brother on the Row
 Best homie in the  tatted up while in the cage
 Minute maid,  his momma workin' like a slave
 Down baby momma,  he really had to honor
 'Cause she was  biggest fan, even let him use her Honda to
 Drive up to Dallas went to  up for amateurs
 Let him keep a debit card, so he could put gas in 
 Told her  he get on he gon' take her to the galleria
 Buy everything, but the  ya digg [echoes]
 
 [Chorus]
  you never heard of I
 Push it hard to  the
 Grind I feel like  but
 Hip-Hop you saved 
 
 One you never heard  I
  it hard to further the
 Grind I feel like murder but  but)
 Hip-Hop you  my life
 
 [Verse 3]
 His man  said ya time might be now
 They played your freestyle over Wipe  Down
 They played it 2 times say  might be crowned
  the best thing out the H-town in a while
 He picked up his  with a great big smile
 Rapped every single word to the new  child
 Then he put him down and went back to  kitchen
 And put on another beat, and  back to the mission of
 Get his  out the hood, put her somewhere in the woods
 Keep his lady lookin' good, have her rollin'  she should
  his homies there's a way, other than that flippin' yay
 Bail his homie outta jail, put a lawyer  his case
 Throw a concert for the school,  the shoulders that it's cool
  some candy on the Caddy, chuck the deuce and act a fool
 Man it feels good when it  like that
 Two days from going back to  crack
 Yessir [echoes]
 
 [Chorus 2x]
 One you  heard of I
 Push it  to further the
 Grind I  like murder but
 Hip-Hop  saved me
 
  you never heard of I
 Push it hard to  the
 Grind  feel like murder but
 Hip-Hop you  my life
 
  you saved my life (3x)