Luyện nghe bài hát Hova Song (outro)

Yeah, I know you ripped the packaging off your CD
If you me, you readin' the credits right now
If you in your car, I care if it's winter
I you to put all your windows down

Zone out, buckle up, 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 into the shit, let's get a few things

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

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

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

Do you It's Hova the God
Makes you about the people in your life
Then I think about BIG, he say if he was here
He'd say, "Jay, it about? What's life 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 makes you who you are, you what you are"
How many years you been around thing of ours?

Commission, 125
What's it
about rules, parameters
You take the beatin' for the friend you lay down

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

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

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

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