Luyện nghe bài hát Hova Song (Intro)

Yeah, I know you ripped the packaging off your CD
If you like me, you the credits right now
If you in your car, I don't care if it's
I want you to put all your down

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

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

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

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

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

If you go through as a man's 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 years you been around this thing of

Commission, 125
What's it
about rules, parameters
You the beatin' for the friend you don't lay down

You don't who you are, what you are
You gotta remember guys like Taj, Chill, Ran,
They 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 worldwide crime now

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

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