Luyện nghe bài hát Hova Song (Intro)

Yeah, I you just ripped the packaging off your CD
If you like me, you readin' the credits now
If you in your car, I don't care if winter
I want you to put all windows down

Zone out, buckle up, go
Hello it's Hova, that's young'un, the wait is over
The new millennium is upon us, the album is
we get into the shit, let's get a few things clear

Rappers with no
There's 'Seven Degrees of Separation' and I'm Kevin
is the murderer's version
Jigga the shit, even he rhyme in third person

Hova the God, I be rappin' with the turban
Haters can't disturb him, waiters can't him
Jordan of rap, outside J workin'
Now how quickly I drop 50

I like playin', niggaz can't stick me
cannot jam me, niggaz can't get me
Slimmy at the Rucka leave and spend with me
I consistently take 'em out the park like Ken

Do you believe? It's the God
you think about the people in your life
Then I think about BIG, he say if he was here
say, "Jay, what's it about? What's life about?

If you go through as a man's a man"
He'd say, "Suck it up, the fall, do the time
what makes you who you are, makes you what you are"
How many you been around this thing of ours?

Commission, 125
it about?
It's rules, parameters
You take the beatin' for the you don't lay down

You betray who you are, what you are
You gotta remember guys Taj, Chill, Ran, Emory
don't roar, they don't rap
You know why? That's the rules, you break them

You was born to be somethin', I wasn't even to be humble
Okay, so you me now, what you got?
You got a war, you got war
You got a crime syndicate now

There's no rules, there's no parameters, no feelings
There's no for this game
So five, ten from now
You're gonna wish was an American Commission

Five ten years now
They're gonna miss
Okay, I'm