Luyện nghe bài hát Hola' Hovito

(J) uhh (A) uh-uh (Y) uh
Ah ah, ch-ah, ah uh-uh
Ah ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah
It's that hop I'm bout right here Timbo!

I can't be when it hop like this family, uhh!
(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro!)

They say hola'
That's what they sayin I roll up with my people
My music bangin like - them vatos got rap in a chokehold
And I won't it with, beats by Timbaland
Calle de la boca, my
All I want to, do is, stroke ya all
My, game is vicious, insane at bitches
Mami keep comin back mami came vicious
Catch Hov' in the drop, nasty lane switchin
Once you turn your for a sec your dame's missin
Bujando, bujando, the cops is
Got that rap behind yo, get to runnin
I'm Hov', untoppable flows
I'm the compadre, the of my day
Ol' Eyes my nigga, I did it my way
If y'all not with Hov' then hit the highway

(Hola' hovito!) Yeah, (Hola' hovito!)
Yeah that's they sayin when that music get to bangin
Put it for my PEO-PLE!
(Hola' hovito! hovito!)
Yeah that's what they sayin when music get to bangin
Put it for my PEO-PLE!

Yeah, yeah,
Yeah naw I fuck around, stay on my J.O.
Hov' been about that since I was a day old
Oh, push perrico if I need to for the rule of
Was born in the belly that's the way the streets you
One life to - notice you get no sequel
So I truly got to live like my last movie
Six oohie, drippin, big toolie
I ball for real, y'all niggaz is Sam
And with the third - I made the earth sick
M.J., hem Jay, away perfect
I rhyme than every rhyme spitter
Every crime nigga that rhyme or touch a mic because my mind's
I'm a eighty-eighter, to "Reasonable Doubt"
Temper short, take much to squeeze you out
Yeah you shinin but the only you're leavin out
You're a candle in the sun - that shit don't out

Hold up; naw muh'fuckers - muh'fuckers
better run to the post office and get a job
A star muh'fuckers, cause been the only one
thus far sub-par muh'fuckers
Naw though y'all hate I love y'all muh'fuckers
"Friend or Foe," all my muh'fuckers
If you haven't heard, I'm Michael and Bird
all rolled in one - cause none got more than Young
Plus got more to come
And if I ain't than Big, I'm the closest one
So move over - hoes, Hova
My food for thought so hot it give you ulcers
Rovers, roasters,
Getting it in with me, living like they to
Watches, chain, row at the game
out arena, all screaming my name, c'mon!