Luyện nghe bài hát Hova Song (outro)

Yeah, I you just 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 winter
I want you to put all your windows

out, buckle up, let's go
Hello it's Hova, that's 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 no relation
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 should be rappin' the turban
Haters can't disturb him, can't serve him
Mike Jordan of rap, outside J
Now how quickly I drop 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 Ken Griffey

Do you believe? 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? What's life

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, 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 friend you lay down

You don't who you are, what you are
You remember guys like Taj, Chill, Ran, Emory
They don't roar, don't rap
You know why? the rules, you don't break them

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

There's no rules, there's no parameters, there's no
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 gonna Jay-Z
Okay, I'm