Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Here

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

Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, clear 'em out, 'em out, word

Yo, Nelly, you ain't fo' real and you Universal
Your whole style sounds like a N'Sync
Ignoramus, I'm the baddest the mic apparatus
Challengin' the God of rap is madness, I'll your status
With this ugly lookin' billboard, you could them
But I got enough to make my own top ten

You like the spread of traffic
You bite my style off the
So when you speak you bet I the static
You better chill out like, Chuck, I kick like three,
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 some real

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

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

I think it's 'bout time we these pop rappers
Fuck these pop rappers, hip hop does to me
Does it matter to you? My
If it does, you know the hell to do
Throw your guns in the air, it like, yeah
Let bitch ass rappers know 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 buy Nelly's album on June twenty fifth
That'll send a message back to all 'em
House rapper, your bottom done fell out
You don't even how
I told you I talkin' about you then
But I'm talkin' you now
Blaow, one to the knees, blaow, one right through
Even St. Louis don't you