Luyện nghe bài hát Aloha

[Intro - Love (Fat Joe)]
Hello...
(Coca)
Aloha...
(Cribs Mania)
Love...
(Yeah)
Turn the on!

- Pleasure P (Fat Joe)]
I ain't gotta lie, so even trip,
I'm fly, you know that I'm the shit,
220 on the dash, .40 on my hip,
Throw up a bunch of cash, them bitches do the splits,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Because know that I'm the shit,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Aloha, (Yeah!) I'm so fly,

[Verse 1 - Fat
I'm supa dupa fly, you can me Missy's boo,
Pull up in the SLR, all the mamis sick of you,
All them college credits, you can them things away,
You gonna be needin' a job, you fuckin' with Jose!
Heyy, hello, hello, aloha,
I go hard, I'm so fly, we so hot, so not,
Shiiiit, other niggas is lame,
See you on the sidelines, to put you in the game,
Coca be the name, party's up in house,
Pushed her through the door, set to her what the city 'bout,
a couple blocks, got the dough and skate off,
And just like Bernie, me and my baby
Hello!

[Chorus - P (Rico Love)]
I ain't lie, so don't even trip,
I'm super-duper fly, you that I'm the shit,
220 on the dash, .40 on my hip,
Throw up a of cash, make them bitches do the splits,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha, (Aloha!)
Because they know I'm the shit,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Aloha, (It's Love!) I'm so fly!
(Turn the on!)

[Verse 2 - Love]
Try to me short, I'm a fuck around and fade a bitch,
Fresh up off the on that Kool-Aid and them tater chips,
Don't fuck lames, 'cause they be on that hater shit,
If you got a with me go ahead and say that shit!
I'm scuba-divin' in trick,
Put the mic down, I'm on that Anita shit!
Or you could me on the charts,
Or up in St. Barts racing cars,
"FUCK THE LAW" in by baby mama Roll,
And she my baby 'cause them other bitches flaw!
Ohhh, I'm them other bitches call,
A muthafuckin' pimp, it's when I'm involved,
Hello!

[Chorus - P]
I ain't lie, so don't even trip,
I'm super-duper fly, you know I'm the shit,
220 on the dash, .40 on my hip,
Throw up a bunch of cash, make them do the splits,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Because know that I'm the shit,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Aloha, I'm so fly!

[Verse 3 - Fat
Now me why these haters wanna see the end of Joe?
Honestly, I'm runnin' out of ways to my dough,
I'm down the stores, I'm such a shopaholic,
Whatcha know it ain't trickin if you got it!
scarfs, Louis frames, Louis Chucks,
Louis boxers, got all the she wants, yeahhhhh!
And you got nothin' for us,
Millions on the and the crib ain't got a mortgage,
Yes I'm the rain man, I remind you?
Throw it in the air, watch her spread it like flu!
Haha, they say Joey on some shit,
And if that start actin' up, I go and grab my other bitch!

- Pleasure P]
I ain't gotta lie, so even trip,
I'm super-duper fly, you know I'm the shit,
220 on the dash, .40 on my hip,
Throw up a bunch of cash, make them do the splits,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Because they know I'm the shit,
say
Hello, hello, hello, aloha,
Aloha, I'm so fly!