Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Here [Remix]

The hip hop is ova here
The hip hop is ova here
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 fo' real and you ain't Universal
Your whole style sounds a N'Sync commercial
Ignoramus, I'm the with the mic apparatus
Challengin' the God of rap is madness, I'll your status
With ugly lookin' billboard, you could stop them
But I got enough albums to my own top ten

You like the spread of traffic
You bite my off the radio
So you speak you bet I hear the static
You better chill out like, Chuck, I like three, Norrises
One of my sixteen bar rhymes is eight of your
Of course it is ridiculous, watch out, I begin to indispicuous
Gotcha, on hands and knees
Ain't it about time for real emcees?

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

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

I think it's 'bout time we stop pop rappers
these pop rappers, hip hop does matter to me
Does it matter to My crew
If it does, you know what the to do
Throw your guns in the air, 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, give hip hop a lift
And don't buy Nelly's on June twenty fifth
send a message back to all 'em sellouts
House nigga rapper, your done fell out
You even know how
I told you I wasn't talkin' you then
But I'm about you now
Blaow, one to the knees, blaow, one goes through
St. Louis don't like you