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

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