Luyện nghe bài hát Public Service Announcement

This is a service announcement
Sponsored by Just and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella records
Fellow Americans, it is the utmost pride and sincerity
That I present this recording, as a testament and recollection
Of in the makin' durin' our generation

Allow me to myself
My is Hov', oh, H to the O V
I to move snowflakes by the O Z
I guess even back you can call me
C.E.O. of the ROC,
Fresh out the fryin' pan into the
I be the, biz number one supplier
Flyer than a of paper bearin' my name
Got the hottest chick in the game wearin' my

That's Hov', oh, not D.O.C.
But to them letters, "No one can do it better"
I check like a food inspector
My homey told me, "Dude finish your breakfast"
So that's what I'ma do, you back to the dude
the Lexus, fast-forward the jewels and the necklace
Let me you dudes what I do to protect this
I shoot at you actors like directors
This ain't a dog

Now before I finish, let me say
I did not here to show out
Did not come to impress you
Because to tell you the truth when I here I'm gone
And I don't what you think about me, but just remember
it hits the fan brother, whether it's next year, ten years
Twenty years now, you're gonna be able to say
That these brothers to you Jack

Ving lie
I came through the block in everything that's fly
I'm like, Che Guevara bling on, I'm complex
I never claimed to wings on
Nigga I get mine, by any means on whenever a drought
Get umbrellas out because, that's when I brainstorm
You can Shawn, but I ain't invent the game
I just rolled the dice, to get some change

And I do it twice, ain't no in me
Lyin' as if, I am a man
And I could blame my but
There ain't no why I be buyin' expensive chains
Hope you don't think, as hardy
a fews-us niggaz, gettin' high within' the game
If you do then, how would you
I'm ten years removed, the vibe is in my veins

I got a hustler spirit, nigga
out my hat yo, peep the way I wear it
Check out my swag' yo, I walk a ballplayer
No matter you go, you are what you are player
And you can try to change but that's as hot player
Man, you was who you was 'fore you got
God can judge me, so I'm gone
Either love me, or leave me