Luyện nghe bài hát Hova Song (outro)

Yeah, I know you just ripped the packaging off CD
If you like me, you readin' the credits now
If you in your car, I care if it's winter
I want you to put all your down

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

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

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

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

Do you It's Hova the God
Makes you think about the people in life
Then I think BIG, what'd he say if he was here
say, "Jay, what's 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 makes you who you are, makes you what you are"
How years you been around this thing of ours?

Commission, 125
What's it
It's about rules,
You take the beatin' for the friend you lay down

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

You was born to be somethin', I wasn't supposed to be humble
Okay, so you me now, what 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
no feelings for this game
So five, ten years now
You're gonna there was an American Commission

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