Lyrics of Ding Yu's no hip hop in China

There is no hip hop in China

But China is very cultural

Eight trigrams of Fuxi and Nuwa

Buddha Jesus Allah

It doesn't matter what you say, listen, do or want

What to see, what to learn, what to do, what to understand, what to feel

I don't want to teach you anything

Don't comment on anything

Because both good and bad are barbs in your heart

The chaotic universe wakes up to feel the existence of self

Separate countless stars to experience freedom

Good and bad, black and white, loneliness and helplessness

It's hard to bear

Lonely, angry, unfair, calm

There is no hip hop in China

But China is very cultural

Eight trigrams of Fuxi and Nuwa

Buddha Jesus Allah

Hip hop, it is not rap, there is a Amethyst in the deep of the soul facing the road to heaven

You have to believe in your own way. Don't just light up AB's CD's EF's Bi with a flashlight

Hey, I'm not rappers brother, I just want to tell you

You can create magic by sticking to anything

There are hidden rules everywhere! Sadness is on my chest! Turn into tatoo to commemorate that the devil once fought with me! Green hat! My friend betrayed me! I can't do anything! The only thing you can do is to make yourself king!

There is no hip hop in China

But China is very cultural

Eight trigrams of Fuxi and Nuwa

Buddha Jesus Allah