Luyện nghe bài hát Hollis To Hollywood

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

Yeah, you
It be buggin' me out, you what I'm sayin'?
That rap, how everybody, like, is using and all that
It seems like some kind of metaphor freak
Some kind of freak or somethin', man
You know I'm sayin'? Word up
So, you know what I'm
You brother's want to make a movie and all that
You how I mean, so I figured you know what I'm sayin'
I'd just make a little movie with a ball
it

If you saw the movie, Wall Street, I you know
The way ya chips and regulate wild dough
But no G-funk, and far from my era
Tales from the hood, your boyz will terror
contaminatin' tracks with feces
You of pussy until a flick like Species
Hi-tech, ya, my pen got
Jumpin' out the SSL Virtuosity
And never question I'm doin' to ya, girl
She let me dive deep like her is Waterworld
But all metaphors, the thing in rap
You brothers need to with that

I'm from
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 I'm Keanu Reeves
But too many True Lies can make a please
She said, I know you want
Get a
I got Higher
And bangin' gets
Her ass is
was Jurassic
Servin' a
the way I last it
I touch ground, real windy, with my
Make her talk in tongues, and feel the Spirit
it, pulling light 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 brothers need to chill that

Take me
You I won't, fool?
Take me
You think I can't,
me away
You think I won't,
me away
You I can't, fool?
It's kinda like satellites floatin' in closets
Spyin' in
Jumpin' out of a helicopter into a football stadium filled with 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 through the thick and all the thin
That's LL come in
Blast a ass Apollo 13
get the cream
Hoppin' dom in every
a scene
He can't your best friend's plan
Running game you chill with the Demolition Man
Good love, have fun, tight hugs and
I have your runnin' off to fake baby showers
Better get down before ya at home
I got her standing on the bed gettin' closer to the Zone
Some brother's won't that
Ain't it scary when you meet a mack?
Let's run it
See the flavors in my lifestyle, don't 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 tell lies and knock the pulp out of
Kid, you know I'm game tight when you hit it
I hope she my name right
This word is kid, you know why?

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