Luyện nghe bài hát Hola' Hovito

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

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

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

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

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

Hold up; naw muh'fuckers - y'all
better run to the office and get a job muh'fuckers
A star muh'fuckers, cause been the only one
eatin far sub-par muh'fuckers
Naw even though y'all hate I y'all muh'fuckers
"Friend or Foe," all my muh'fuckers
If you haven't heard, I'm Michael Magic and
all rolled in one - cause none got flows than Young
Plus got flows to come
And if I ain't better than Big, I'm the one
So move over - hoes, 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
Sold out arena, all my name, c'mon!