Luyện nghe bài hát Aloha

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

- Pleasure P (Fat Joe)]
I gotta lie, so don't even trip,
I'm super-duper fly, you know 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,
Because they know I'm the shit,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Aloha, (Yeah!) I'm so fly,

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

[Chorus - 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 they know I'm the shit,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Aloha, (It's Love!) I'm so fly!
(Turn the on!)

2 - Rico Love]
Try to me short, I'm a fuck around and fade a bitch,
Fresh up off the on that Kool-Aid and them tater chips,
Don't fuck with lames, 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 Anita Baker shit!
Or you find me on the charts,
Or up in St. Barts European cars,
"FUCK THE LAW" in by baby mama Roll,
And she my baby mama 'cause them bitches flaw!
Ohhh, I'm what them other call,
A muthafuckin' pimp, it's pimpin' I'm involved,
Hello!

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

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

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