Luyện nghe bài hát Hova Song (Intro)

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

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

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

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

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

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

If you go through as a man's a man"
He'd say, "Suck it up, the fall, do the time
That's what you who you are, makes you what you are"
How many you been around this thing of ours?

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

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

You was born to be somethin', I wasn't supposed to be humble
Okay, so you humble me now, what you
You got a war, you got war
You got a crime syndicate now

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

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