Luyện nghe bài hát Hova Song (Intro)

Yeah, I know you just 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 right young'un, the is over
The new millennium is us, the album is here
Before we get into the shit, get a few things clear

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

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

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

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

If you don't go through as a a man"
say, "Suck it up, take the fall, do the time
That's what makes you who you are, makes you you are"
How many you been around this thing of ours?

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

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

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

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

ten years from now
They're miss Jay-Z
Okay, I'm