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

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