Luyện nghe bài hát Hollis To Hollywood

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

Yeah, you
It be buggin' me out, you know I'm sayin'?
That rap, how everybody, like, is using metaphors and all
It seems like everybody's some of metaphor freak
Some kind of freak or somethin', man
You know what I'm Word up
So, you what I'm saying
You know want to make a movie and all that
You know how I mean, so I figured you know I'm sayin'
I'd just make a little movie with a ball
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If you saw the movie, Wall Street, I guess you
The way ya stack chips and wild dough
But ain't no G-funk, and far my era
Tales from the hood, your boyz will feel
MC's tracks with feces
You think of pussy until a 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 like her panties is Waterworld
But all metaphors, the only in rap
You brothers need to stop with

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

it,
I'm makin' Speed like I'm Reeves
But too many Lies can make a honey please
She said, I know you this
Get a
I got Higher
And bangin' monotonous
Her ass is
Cheeks was
Servin' a
the way I last it
I ground, real windy, with my lyrics
Make her in tongues, and feel the Holy Spirit
Hear it, light strings
Got mad cast a
When I do my thing, my ballz is hairy like the Lion
I'm in the jungle, down my mack
You brothers need to chill with

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

We
up,
So man got a good job lovin' ya so much
Boss on his back, comin' like, 'What the fuck?'
But you be on his through the thick and all the thin
That's LL come in
Blast a ass Apollo 13
Sugar get the
dom in every direction
What a
He understand your best friend's plan
Running while you chill with the Demolition Man
Good love, have fun, tight and flowers
I have your runnin' off to fake baby showers
Better get down before ya at home
I got her standing on the bed gettin' to the Drop Zone
brother's won't appreciate that
Ain't it scary when you meet a mack?
run it back
See the flavors in my lifestyle, chill don't lie to me
Balls a weapon, dick a menace to society
You ain't a player-hater, kid, you took her off
I make her tell lies and knock the pulp out of
Kid, you know I'm game tight you hit it tonight
I hope she screams my name
word is born kid, you know why?

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