Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Here

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

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

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

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

The real hip hop is ova
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' cause I'm all about
To say the least, a violent history
It ain't no mystery, these wanna get with me
My people don't see that, all they hear is stop 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 time we stop these pop rappers
Fuck these pop rappers, hip hop does to me
Does it matter to you? My
If it does, you what the hell to do
Throw guns in the air, pump 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, let's give hip hop a
And don't buy album on June twenty fifth
That'll send a back to all 'em sellouts
nigga rapper, your bottom done fell out
You even know how
I you I wasn't talkin' about you then
But I'm about you now
Blaow, one to the knees, blaow, one goes right
Even St. don't like you