Luyện nghe bài hát Hova Song (outro)

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

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

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

Hova the God, I should be with the turban
Haters disturb him, waiters can't serve him
Mike Jordan of rap, J workin'
Now watch how I drop 50

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

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

If you don't go 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, you what you are"
How many years you been around this 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 like Taj, Chill, Ran,
They don't roar, don't rap
You know That's the rules, you don't break 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 worldwide crime now

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

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