Luyện nghe bài hát Aloha

[Intro - Rico (Fat Joe)]
Hello...
(Coca)
Aloha...
(Cribs Mania)
Love...
(Yeah)
Turn the on!

- Pleasure P (Fat Joe)]
I ain't gotta lie, so even trip,
I'm fly, you know that I'm the shit,
220 on the dash, .40 on my hip,
Throw up a bunch of cash, them bitches do the splits,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Because they know I'm the shit,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Aloha, (Yeah!) I'm so fly,

[Verse 1 - Fat
I'm supa dupa fly, you can call me boo,
Pull up in the SLR, have all the mamis of you,
All them college credits, you can throw things away,
You ain't gonna be needin' a job, you with Jose!
Heyy, hello, hello, aloha,
I go hard, I'm so fly, we so hot, so not,
Shiiiit, them other is lame,
See you on the sidelines, to put you in the game,
be the name, party's up in Diddy's house,
Pushed her the door, set to show her what the city 'bout,
Touched a blocks, got the dough and skate off,
And like Bernie, me and my baby made-off
Hello!

- Pleasure P (Rico Love)]
I ain't gotta lie, so don't trip,
I'm fly, you know that I'm the shit,
220 on the dash, .40 on my hip,
Throw up a bunch of cash, make bitches do the splits,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha, (Aloha!)
Because know that I'm the shit,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Aloha, (It's Love!) I'm so fly!
(Turn the on!)

[Verse 2 - Rico
Try to play me short, I'm a fuck and fade a bitch,
Fresh up off the porch on that Kool-Aid and them chips,
Don't fuck lames, 'cause they be on that hater shit,
If you got a problem with me go and say that shit!
I'm in Jamaica trick,
Put the mic down, I'm on that Baker shit!
Or you find me on the charts,
Or up in St. Barts European cars,
Screamin' "FUCK THE LAW" in by mama Roll,
And she my baby mama them other bitches flaw!
Ohhh, I'm what them bitches call,
A muthafuckin' pimp, it's pimpin' I'm involved,
Hello!

- Pleasure P]
I ain't gotta lie, so even trip,
I'm super-duper fly, you that I'm the shit,
220 on the dash, .40 on my hip,
Throw up a bunch of cash, them bitches do the splits,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Because know that I'm the shit,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Aloha, I'm so fly!

[Verse 3 - Fat
Now tell me why these haters see the end of Joe?
Honestly, I'm runnin' out of to spend my dough,
I'm burnin' the stores, I'm such a shopaholic,
Whatcha know it trickin if you really got it!
scarfs, Louis frames, Louis Chucks,
Louis boxers, got all the she wants, yeahhhhh!
And you got nothin' for us,
Millions on the tourin' and the ain't got a mortgage,
Yes I'm the rain man, I remind you?
Throw it in the air, watch her spread it like flu!
Haha, they say Joey on other shit,
And if that bitch start up, I go and grab my other bitch!

[Chorus - P]
I ain't lie, so don't even trip,
I'm super-duper fly, you that I'm the shit,
220 on the dash, .40 on my hip,
Throw up a bunch of cash, them bitches do the splits,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Because know that I'm the shit,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Aloha, I'm so fly!