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

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