Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Here

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

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

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

You limited like the of traffic
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 bar rhymes is eight of your choruses
Of course it is ridiculous, watch out, I begin to curve
Gotcha, on your and knees
Ain't it time for some real emcees?

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

Uh, we on a tonight
When you see me comin', I don't front, I
People say I'm cause I'm all about peace
To say the least, a violent history
It ain't no mystery, these rappers wanna get me
My don't see that, all they hear is stop hittin' me, huh
Stop beatin' me, Chris, you want to my career, Nelly?
Well, you can if you don't exist, huh

I think it's 'bout time we these pop rappers
Fuck pop rappers, hip hop does matter to me
Does it matter to My crew
If it does, you what the hell to do
Throw your in the air, pump it like, yeah
Let these bitch ass rappers 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, let's hip hop a lift
And don't buy Nelly's album on June fifth
That'll send a message back to all 'em
House nigga rapper, bottom done fell out
You even know how
I told you I wasn't about you then
But I'm about you now
Blaow, one to the knees, blaow, one goes through
Even St. don't like you