Luyện nghe bài hát The Bounce

Just point out the bounce, show me the bounce,
Just out the bounce, jeah Timbo the King, yeah
Young Hov' the King, just point out the bounce
Yes, point out the bounce nigga ya, listen

Rumor has it 'The Classic'
even be stopped by Bin Laden
So 11th marks the era forever
Of a Jay Guevero

Now it's a whole museum of Hov'
Everybody the flow you see 'em
Everybody loopin' up
It's like you tryin' to make 'The 2 before Hov'

Shout out to Bleezy and Kan-Yeezy
See how we adjusted the game so
Chicks barely dancin', glancin' every they get
oh shit, he's so handsome

Still in demand in the run standin'
rap seven years, no ransom
Can't one get it back no rap
Young Hov's goin' to Canton, I'm now

Point out the
And you how to get this dough in
Large amounts it's hard to count

out the bounce
I turn a 8 to an
To a ki to the R.O.C

out the bounce
Timbo the nigga
Uhh, yeah, uhh

Point out the
Jeah, Young Hov' the King
Uhh, I got

For those that think Hov' fingers blingin'
Even haven't heard the album or don't know English
They only know what the single is and singled out
To be the of what he is about

And bein' I'm my business, not minglin' much
Runnin' my mouth that kept lingerin'
But no dummy the shit I'm sprinklin'
The album width to keep the ringin'

In real life, I'm much distinguished
I'm like a bloke from London,
Jeah, you baby
See I go back and I bring 'em in baby

Business mind of a Perot
But never my soul
the line
I pop across the row

Then I walk through the hood, where up to no good
Slangin' them O's like a
O.G oh, he's good, no he would
sell out he's so young

out the bounce
And show you how to get this in
Large amounts till hard to count

Point out the
I turn a 8 to an
To a ki to the R.O.C

Point out the
Timbo the nigga
Uhh, yeah, uhh

out the bounce
Jeah, Young Hov' the nigga
Uhh, yeah,

Magazines call me a rock star, call me cock star
Billboard, pop star, neighborhood block
Chi-Town pimps, we mobsters
Gingerbread man said, "You're a monster"

Yeah, that's how I
To be down, you must
To the crew, rated R
O.C, O.G, Johnson's son

Ask me, "Rey-Rey, is that yo'
I MTV I know who you are
You did did you got beef with Nas?"
I did take over the game, brought the soul

I got tracks to go, got plaques gold
Platinum to go, yeah that's the
All I, know, I got's the
And I don't play 'coz I'm from

And show you how to get this in
Large amounts till it's to count

out the bounce
I turn a 8 to an
To a ki to the R.O.C

out the bounce
Timbo the nigga
Uhh

out the bounce
Jeah, Young the King nigga

out the bounce
Point out the
out the bounce
Point out the
out the bounce