Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Here

The hip hop is ova here
The real hip hop is ova
The real hip hop is ova
The hip hop is ova here

Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, clear 'em out, clear 'em out,

Yo, Nelly, you ain't fo' real and you Universal
Your whole style sounds like a N'Sync
Ignoramus, I'm the baddest the mic apparatus
Challengin' the God of rap is madness, I'll your status
With this ugly lookin' billboard, you could them
But I got albums to make my own top ten

You limited like the spread of
You bite my style off the
So when you speak you bet I hear the
You better chill out like, Chuck, I kick three, Norrises
One of my sixteen bar rhymes is eight of choruses
Of course it is ridiculous, watch out, I begin to indispicuous
Gotcha, on your hands and
Ain't it about time for some real

The real hip hop is ova
The hip hop is ova here
The real hip hop is ova
The real hip hop is ova

Uh, we on a hunt
you see me comin', I don't front, I fight
People say I'm contradictin' I'm all about peace
To say the least, with a violent
It ain't no mystery, these wanna get with me
My people don't see that, all they is stop hittin' me, huh
Stop beatin' me, Chris, you want to help my career,
Well, you can help if you exist, huh

I it's 'bout time we stop these pop rappers
Fuck these pop rappers, hip hop matter to me
Does it to you? My crew
If it does, you know the hell to do
your guns in the air, pump it like, yeah
Let these ass rappers know we in here
Go to the shows, huh, boo 'em off
Tell 'em KRS told you they at the end of days

Let me tell you, give hip hop a lift
And buy Nelly's album on June twenty fifth
That'll send a message back to all 'em
House nigga rapper, your done fell out
You even know how
I told you I wasn't about you then
But I'm talkin' you now
Blaow, one to the knees, blaow, one goes right
Even St. don't like you