When the heart of love is said to be the most vulgar curse rhyme
When hot search and entertainment news turn it into contraband
When the ban suddenly came, they tried to delete songs all night
Maybe it's really too fast. It just rolled over after the first year
I thought that hiphop in China was destined to be a heavy long-distance freight
He was confined to the slow lane
Who can think of becoming famous overnight in an ordinary summer
The circles that had lived underground for decades were suddenly stripped away
Drugs are the worst. We all know that
It will destroy our untouchable medicine
However, from the perspective of works alone, how can creation be invincible?
You've all grown up watching the movie guhuozai, but you haven't gone bad either
I understand that the times are advancing and society needs harmony
People are addicted to cleanliness and don't pay attention to it
It's your evil
Assert that you took a shortcut
No one cares which star is missing
But what I regret is that the past era and the voice no longer exist
Wuhu... Turn to the next page, everything is changing
The experience of growing up is like a sword
Wuhu... Maybe one day I'll get tired of it
The most sad thing is that there is no time to say goodbye
Culture needs to filter the past and it will pass
Into the public eye, not good at the song also began to write
The eternal theme of love and peace
Grasp the weapon of creation and accomplish the mission in the vast world
Now they all say that hiphop is vulgar rubbish
From the bottom of society, violence, low intelligence, low education
We don't want to explain too much, but the brothers don't believe in fate
Set foot on the journey, conquer bravely, even with the last breath
Wash away pride, wash away all boast
It may not be it from now on
Remember the names, remember what happened
They did exist for hip hop, for real life
Wash away pride, wash away all boast
It may not be it from now on
Remember the names, remember what happened
They did exist for hip hop, for real life
Wuhu... Turn to the next page, everything is changing
The experience of growing up is like a sword
Wuhu... Maybe one day I'll get tired of it
The most sad thing is that there is no time to say goodbye
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