Luyện nghe bài hát Encore

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

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

Who you know fresher than Hov'? me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm at
Can't none of mirror me back
Yeah me rap is like hearin' G rap in his prime

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

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

Who you gon' find than him with no pen
just off inspiration
you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for dese

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

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

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

I come back like Jordan, wearin' the four five
It to play games witchu
to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm you to smithereens

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

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

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

I like the way this one
It's so soulful man
(Whoah, whoah, whoah)
Yeah,
(Hova, Hova)

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

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

Young did it to death, you gotta it
Record told me I couldn't cut it
Now at me, all star studded
Golfer above par I putted

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