Luyện nghe bài hát Hola' Hovito

(J) uhh (A) uh-uh (Y) uh
Ah ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah
Ah ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah
that hop I'm talkin bout right here Timbo!

I can't be stopped when it hop like family, uhh!
(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro!)

They say hola'
That's what they sayin when I roll up my people
My bangin like - them vatos locos got rap in a chokehold
And I surrender it with, beats by Timbaland
de la boca, my baby
All I to, do is, stroke ya all crazy
My, dick game is vicious, at bitches
Mami keep comin back mami came vicious
Catch in the drop, nasty thang lane switchin
Once you turn your neck for a sec your dame's
Bujando, bujando, the cops is
Got that rap patrol behind yo, get to
I'm Hov', untoppable flows
I'm the compadre, the of my day
Ol' Blue my nigga, I did it my way
If y'all not rollin with Hov' then hit the

(Hola' hovito!) Yeah, (Hola' hovito!)
that's what they sayin when that music get to bangin
Put it for my PEO-PLE!
(Hola' hovito! hovito!)
Yeah that's what they sayin that music get to bangin
Put it for my PEO-PLE!

Yeah, yeah,
Yeah naw I don't fuck around, on my J.O.
been about that dough since I was a day old
Oh, push perrico if I need to for the rule of
Was born in the belly that's the way the breed you
One life to live - you get no sequel
So I got to live this like my last movie
Six oohie, jewels drippin, big
I ball for real, niggaz is Sam Bouie
And with the third pick - I made the sick
M.J., hem Jay, fade perfect
I rhyme sicker than every spitter
Every crime nigga that or touch a mic because my mind's quicker
I'm a eighty-eighter, to "Reasonable Doubt"
Temper short, don't take to squeeze you out
Yeah you shinin but the only you're leavin out
You're a candle in the sun - that don't even out

Hold up; naw muh'fuckers - y'all
run to the post office and get a job muh'fuckers
A star muh'fuckers, cause Jay's been the one
eatin far sub-par muh'fuckers
Naw even though y'all hate I love muh'fuckers
"Friend or Foe," all my muh'fuckers
If you heard, I'm Michael Magic and Bird
all in one - cause none got more flows than Young
Plus got more to come
And if I ain't better than Big, I'm the one
So move - hoes, choose Hova
My food for thought so hot it give you ulcers
Rovers, roasters,
it in with me, living like they supposed to
Watches, chain, front row at the
out arena, all screaming my name, c'mon!