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

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