Luyện nghe bài hát Hova Song (outro)

Yeah, I know you just ripped the off your CD
If you me, you readin' 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 it's Hova, right young'un, the wait is over
The new millennium is upon us, the album is
we get into the shit, let's get a few things clear

Rappers with no
'Seven Degrees of Separation' 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 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 like playin', niggaz can't me
Niggaz jam me, niggaz can't get me
Slimmy at the Rucka wanna and spend with me
I consistently 'em out the park like Ken Griffey

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

If you don't go through as a a man"
say, "Suck it up, take the fall, do the time
That's what you who you are, makes you what you are"
How many years you been this thing of ours?

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

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

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

Five ten years now
gonna miss Jay-Z
Okay, I'm