Luyện nghe bài hát Hollis To Hollywood

"All that is does 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 everybody's some kind of metaphor freak
Some kind of metaphorical or somethin', man
You know what I'm Word up
So, you what I'm saying
You brother's 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 chicken
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If you saw the movie, Wall Street, I guess you
The way ya stack chips and wild dough
But no G-funk, and far from my era
Tales from the hood, boyz will feel terror
MC's contaminatin' with feces
You think of until a flick like Species
Hi-tech, ya, my pen got
out the SSL like Virtuosity
And never question I'm doin' to ya, girl
She let me dive deep her panties is Waterworld
But all metaphors, the thing in rap
You brothers need to stop that

I'm goin'
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' Speed like I'm Keanu
But too True Lies can make a honey please
She said, I you want this
Get a
I got Learnin'
And bangin' monotonous
Her ass is
Cheeks was
a Justice
Poetic the way I it
I touch ground, real windy, my lyrics
Make her in tongues, and feel the Holy Spirit
Hear it, pulling strings
Got mad a swing
I do my thing, my ballz is hairy like the Lion King
I'm in the jungle, layin' down my
You need to chill with that

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

We
up,
So your man got a good job lovin' ya so
Boss on his back, comin' home like, the fuck?'
But you be on his side through the thick and all the
That's when LL in
a ass like Apollo 13
Sugar get the
Hoppin' dom in every
What a
He can't your best friend's plan
Running game while you with the Demolition Man
love, have fun, tight hugs and flowers
I have girl runnin' off to fake baby showers
Better get down before ya cryin' at
I got her on the bed gettin' closer to the Drop Zone
brother's won't appreciate that
Ain't it scary when you 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 I'm game tight when you hit it tonight
I she screams my name right
This word is kid, you know why?

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