Luyện nghe bài hát Encore

Thank you, you
Thank you, you're far too

Now can I get an encore, do you want
raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last I need y'all to roar
Now what the are you waitin for?
After me, there be no more
So for one last time, nigga make noise

Who you know than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of know where I'm lyrically at
Can't of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin' me rap is like G rap in his prime

I'm, young H O, rap's Dead
Back to take over the globe, now bread
I'm in, jets, Global Express
Out the but the blueberry still connect

On the low but the got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you Yep, yep
openin', grand closin'
God your man Hov' cracked the can again

Who you find doper than him with no pen
just draw off
Soon you gon' see you can't him
with cheap imitations for generations

Now can I get an encore, do you more
Cookin' raw the Brooklyn boy
So for one time I need y'all to roar
(What the hell are you for?)

Look what you made me do, what I made for you
Knew if I my dues, how will they pay you
you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they to you

From Marcy to Madison
To the only thing that matters in a matter of years
(Yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's appears
To be at an all time high, perfect time to say

When I come back Jordan, wearin' the four five
It ain't to play witchu
It's to aim at you, probably you
If I owe you I'm blowin' you to

take one for your team
And I you to remember one thing
(One thing)
I came, I saw, I
From record sales, to sold out
So muh'fucker if you this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your get sore

Ow, it's star time, man is made
He's all y'all jive turkeys
Do y'all more of the Jigga man?
Well if y'all want of the Jigga man

Then I y'all to help me, bring him back to stage
Say Hova, c'mon say it, Hova, Hova, are y'all out
( Hova, Hova)
Are out there? C'mon, louder!
Yeah, now see that's what I'm 'bout
They you Jigga, they love you Jigga!

I like the way one feel
It's so muh'fuckin' man
(Whoah, whoah, whoah)
Yeah,
(Hova, Hova)

So this is the victory lap
Then I'm leavin', that's how you get me
a year of them 16's, it's one point two
And two point four, and I'm only doin' two

You wanted to attention new dudes
I can get you B E T and T R L too
You wanna be in the public, send budget
Well it, I ain't budgin'

did it to death, you gotta love it
Record told me I couldn't cut it
Now look at me, all star
above par like I putted

All 'cause the I uttered, was utterly ridiculous
How sick is this? You want to
Send change, send just some dust
Send Hip a grip, then you got'
A somethin' like this, woo
(What the are you waiting for?)