Luyện nghe bài hát Hova Song (Intro)

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

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

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

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

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

Do you believe? 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, what's it 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
That's what makes you who you are, makes you you are"
How many years you around this thing of ours?

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

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

You was born to be somethin', I even supposed to be humble
Okay, so you humble me now, what you
You got a war, you got war
You got a worldwide syndicate now

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

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