Lyrics of Zheng Jianpeng's she's gone(zheng jian peng ge ci )

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

Chinese PinYin : Zheng Jian Peng Ge Ci