Luyện nghe bài hát Hollis To Hollywood

"All that is gold not glitter, not all those who wander are lost."

Yeah, you
It be me out, you know what I'm sayin'?
That rap, how everybody, like, is metaphors and all that
It seems like everybody's kind of metaphor freak
Some of metaphorical freak or somethin', man
You what I'm sayin'? Word up
So, you what I'm saying
You know brother's to make a movie and all that
You know how I mean, so I figured you what I'm sayin'
I'd just make a movie with a chicken ball
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If you saw the movie, Street, I guess you know
The way ya stack chips and regulate dough
But ain't no G-funk, and far my era
Tales from the hood, your boyz will terror
MC's tracks with feces
You of pussy until a flick like Species
Hi-tech, ya, my pen got
out the SSL like Virtuosity
And never question what I'm to ya, girl
She let me dive deep like her is Waterworld
But all metaphors, the only in rap
You brothers to stop with that

I'm from
Hollis to Hollywood, but is he
to Hollywood, but is he good?
Hollis to Hollywood, but is he
to Hollywood, but is he good?

it,
I'm makin' like I'm Keanu Reeves
But too many True Lies can a honey please
She said, I know you want
Get a
I got Learnin'
And bangin' gets
Her ass is
was Jurassic
Servin' a
Poetic the way I it
I touch ground, real windy, with my
Make her talk in tongues, and the Holy Spirit
Hear it, pulling light
Got mad cast a
When I do my thing, my ballz is hairy the Lion King
I'm in the jungle, layin' down my
You brothers need to chill with

Take me
You think I won't,
Take me
You I can't, fool?
Take me
You I won't, fool?
Take me
You think I can't,
It's kinda like miniature floatin' in closets
Spyin' in
Jumpin' out of a helicopter into a football filled with cotton candy

We
up,
So your man got a job lovin' ya so much
Boss on his back, home like, 'What the fuck?'
But you be on his side the thick and all the thin
That's when LL in
Blast a ass like 13
get the cream
Hoppin' dom in direction
What a
He understand your best friend's plan
Running game while you chill the Demolition Man
Good love, fun, tight hugs and flowers
I have your girl runnin' off to fake baby
get down before ya cryin' at home
I got her on the bed gettin' closer to the Drop Zone
Some brother's appreciate that
it scary when you meet a real mack?
Let's run it
See the flavors in my lifestyle, chill even lie to me
Balls a lethal weapon, dick a to society
You ain't a player-hater, kid, you took her off
I make her lies and knock the pulp out of fiction
Kid, you know I'm game tight you hit it tonight
I hope she my name right
word is born kid, you know why?

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