Luyện nghe bài hát Hova Song (outro)

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

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

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

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

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

Do you believe? It's the God
Makes you think 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 about?

If you don't go as a man's a man"
He'd say, "Suck it up, take the fall, do the
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 rules, parameters
You take the beatin' for the friend you don't lay

You betray who you are, what you are
You remember guys like Taj, Chill, Ran, Emory
They don't roar, they 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, you got?
You got a war, you got war
You got a worldwide syndicate now

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

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