Для тренировок, МУЗЫКА ДЛЯ СПОРТА, HIP-HOP NEW, Олдскул Рэп Чемпионы (Классика Хип-Хопа 90-х)

They told me I would fail, said my dreams were just an illusion
Tried to trap my mind in a state of confusion
But I took the negativity and used it as fuel
I graduated top of the class in the hard knock school
I remember sleeping on the floor, freezing in the winter
Now I'm dining at the top, eating lobster for dinner
I built this empire block by block, rhyme by rhyme

Stand up, hands high, we took over the game!
Everybody in the city gonna remember the name!
From the bottom to the top, we broke the ceiling
Ain't nothing in the world that can match this feeling!

Yeah, we champions! We taking the crown!
We building it up, they tearing it down!
But we champions! We taking the crown!
Whenever we step, we shaking the ground!

I wear my scars like medals on my chest
I faced the worst so I could finally demand the best
I bring my people with me, we elevating the crew
We doing things that they thought we could never do
The horns blowing, the confetti falling down
I finally claimed my rightful place and the crown

Stand up, hands high, we took over the game!
Everybody in the city gonna remember the name!
From the bottom to the top, we broke the ceiling
Ain't nothing in the world that can match this feeling!

Yeah, we champions! We taking the crown!
We building it up, they tearing it down!