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, clear 'em out,

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

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

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

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

I think it's 'bout we stop these pop rappers
Fuck these pop rappers, hip hop matter to me
Does it matter to you? My
If it does, you know the hell to do
Throw guns in the air, pump it like, yeah
Let these bitch ass rappers we in here
Go to the shows, huh, boo 'em off
'em KRS told you they at the end of they days

Let me tell you, let's hip hop a lift
And don't buy Nelly's album on twenty fifth
That'll send a back to all 'em sellouts
House nigga rapper, your bottom fell out
You don't know how
I told you I wasn't about you then
But I'm about you now
Blaow, one to the knees, blaow, one goes through
St. Louis don't like you