Well, we have a vast collection of hip-hop music on vinyl that's mostly delivered in rap. Some of it is streetwise gangsta material, on the other end is splendidly artsy stuff that puts many a jazz combo to shame. The newest bit there is roughly a decade old, as I find most of the new material to be severely lacking. I can enjoy listening to everything from Gravediggaz, Lakim Shabazz, Professor X, Brand Nubian to Erik B. & Rakim, and while I quite often do not agree to any and all potential political payload, I find a lot of records quite important. I respect the art if it's meant to be and is actually delivered as an art form, as in, somebody makes some sort of effort and has got something to say.
'Fiddy' and a lot of other, ahem, artists clearly think otherwise. I think they are the ones currently selling canned shit, and they are horribly successful at it.
Certain albums are just downright timeless, be they loaded with perfect samples ('citations' of sorts from funk/soul/jazz/x albums/artists), awesome style, precision rhyming, examples of wicked capable minds controlling wicked fast mouths or something that mixes not only samples and literate minds, but serious (social) issues with an unexpected and maybe unwarranted aloofness that creates a fun entertainment bit that might crawl under your skin before you know it or a hefty depressing report from the homefront that still manages to make you feel happy and some hope for mankind in general.
None of the currently sold artists in the 'mainstream' and public awareness manage to tickle my fancy, I find an easy 90% of them abhorrent creatures and the rest I hate and despise by default. It's all crap. Seeing people still buy that crap, I find it shockingly easy to fall for brief stints of misanthropy, making me read Nietzsche and Marx and Hitler and Gandhi and Qaddafi's little Green Book of Nonsense until I manage to snap out of it.
It's an absolute shame what happened to the genre. There are exceptions, but the omnipresent top tier animals on the market are an absolute waste of everything that truly deserve any and all negativity coming their way.