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

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