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Hip hop Hip hop Is dead (Had to flip this track again, y'all) Hip, hip hop Hip hop Is dead Hip, hip hop Hip, hip hop Is dead (NYC, Dirty South) Hip, hip hop (West Coast) Hip hop (Midwest) Hip hop (Let's go) If hip hop should die before I wake I'll pu

[Nas] What nigga! What bitch-ass niggaz! What! Babe, babe, start the car! [Kelis] Nasir, come on let's go! Get in the car now, let's go! Throw it out, let's go! [Nas] Aight, aight, aight, yeah. But I got 'em. But I got 'em, though. [Kelis] This is cr

Nas Blunt Ashes Yo, I want the Langston Hughes and Alex Haley got blazed before they told stories I'ma get blazed before I tell y'all stories I saw on tv today, this man lost his son, his son died So he had him cremated, took his ashes, and then made

I know i can (i know i can) 我信我能 Be what i wanna be (be what i wanna be) 成为心中的我 If i work hard at it (if i work hard it) 如果我付出全力 I'll be where i wanna be (ill be where i wanna be) 我定能到达那里 Be, b-boys and girls, listen up 你,妮子伢子们都听好了 You can be anythin

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:00.00]Black Republican [00:01.91]I know you can feel the magic baby [00:06.69]Turn the motherfuckin lights down [00:11.38]Esco whuttup? (Whuttup homey) [00:14.14]I mean.. it's what you expected ain't it? [00:22.60]Let's go... uh

(Check that shit) Aight fuck that shit, word word Fuck that other shit, you know what I'm sayin? We're gonna do a little something like this, you know what I'm sayin? (Is they up on this?) Keep it on and on and on and on and.. know what I'm sayin? Bi

And as a special treat this evening I have asked America's foremost young poet to read his latest poem for us {*scratching by DJ Premier: "ladies and gentlemen.." "Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus" "Everybody watch him" "ladies and

Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto Your luck low, I didn't know til I was drunk though You freak niggaz played out, get fucked and ate out Prostitute turned bitch, I got the gauge out 96 ways I made out, Montana way The Good-F-E-L-L-A, v

nas - hero lyric by gt @ maxrnb what'up fuck y'll chorus:nas and keri hilson ahh yeah let'go chain gleaming switching lanes two-seating hate him or love him for the same reason (wish) can't leave it the games needs him plus the people need someone to

I want you to close you're eyes, n' envision The most beautiful place in tha world If you in the hood, the ghetto street corner Come on this journey, the best journey, thugz mansion Acres of land, swimmin' pools and all that, check it out I'm capable

[Nas] Born in nyc beastin', the lord left me no choice Christian pendants, islamic thoughts, criminal courts Father forgive, I wanna die like godfather did Standing in lineups and paying lawyers, aint tryna bid Alliances, surveillance watching 'em, c

[Intro] Freedom or jail, clips inserted A baby's being born same time a man is murdered The beginning and end, as far as rap goes It's only natural, I explain my plateau And also what defines my name [Hook] Yeah, long live the idols, may they never b

纽约之魂 背景介绍[在"NYSM"中Nas以两句一韵的格式展开叙事(本人翻译也是遵循这一格式),鲜活无比的细节使听众张大双眼,密不透风的韵脚却让人停止呼吸,Nas手持重机枪以最强大火力向听众扫射,而beats小节中密实的鼓点.降音拨奏的低音提琴和突然出现的钢琴和弦,让人脖子一紧,给人一触即发的紧张感,而自己也仿佛变成了歌词中的Nasty Nas,在纽约皇后区的街道亡命奔跑.] [这种尖锐的声音采样了Donald Byrd的"Flight Time" ,前面几句是Na

[Intro: Nas and Large Professor] Yeah, it's Illmatic (yeah) It's Illmatic (yeah!) It's Illmatic, huh (yeah kick that shit) [LP] One time 4 your mind, one time [Nas] Yeah whatever [LP] One time 4 your mind, one time [Nas] Yo whatever [LP] One time 4 y

Yeah Be The Realest Shit I Never Wrote I Aint Write This Shit By The Way Nigga Some Real Shit Right Here Nigga This Will Be The Realest Shit You Ever Quote Lets Go! My President Is Black, My Lambo＇s Blue And I Be God Damn If My Rims Aint Too My Momma

[A] Aiyyo, wassup wassup let's keep it real son Count this money, yaknowhatI'msayin? [N] Yea yea [A] Aiyyo, put the Grant's over there in the safe yaknowhatI'msayin? [N] Yea yea [A] Cause we spendin these Jackson's The Washington's go to wifey, you k

[Hook] Ghetto dreams Ghetto ghetto dreams Ghetto niggas' dreams Ghetto ghetto dreams Ghetto niggas' dreams Ghetto dreams Ghetto niggas' dreams From the hood [Verse 1: Common] I want a bitch that look good and cook good Cinderella fancy, but she still

speaking softly, gradually getting louder] One time.. yeah.. yeah.. Yo, all I need is one mic, one beat, one stage One nigga front, my face on the front page Only if I had one gun, one girl and one crib One God to show me how to do things his son did

All I do is stay focused looking straight forward at the world and beyond. I feel people pulling me down. I feel some pulling me up I can't get stuck. I just keep moving forward. I got places to go man. Let's go... When the Armageddon's dark and drea

[Chorus] Da da da da da Da da da da da (yeah!) Da da da da da Da da da da da (yeah!) It ain't hard to tell, I excel, then prevail The mic is contacted, I attract clientele My mic check is life or death, breathin a sniper's breath I exhale the yellow