Luyện nghe bài hát Encore

Thank you, you
Thank you, far too kind

Now can I get an encore, do you want
Cookin' raw with the boy
So for one last time I need y'all to
Now what the hell are you waitin
After me, there shall be no
So for one last time, nigga make some

Who you know fresher than Hov'? me that
The rest of know where I'm lyrically at
none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin' G rap in his

I'm, H O, rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take the globe, now break bread
I'm in, jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry connect

On the low but the yacht got a triple
But you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin', closin'
God your man Hov' cracked the can open

Who you gon' find than him with no pen
just draw off
you gon' see you can't replace him
with imitations for dese generations

Now can I get an encore, do you want
raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need to roar
(What the hell are you for?)

Look you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will pay you
you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a of hits, look how they wave to you

From to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of
(Yea)
As would have it, Jay's status appears
To be at an all time high, perfect to say goodbye

When I come back like Jordan, wearin' the five
It ain't to play witchu
It's to aim at you, probably you
If I owe you I'm you to smithereens

Cocksucker take one for your
And I you to remember one thing
(One thing)
I came, I saw, I
From record sales, to sold out
So if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til lungs get sore

Ow, it's star time, man is made
He's killin' all y'all jive
Do y'all want more of the man?
Well if y'all want of the Jigga man

Then I need y'all to help me, bring him back to
Say Hova, c'mon say it, Hova, Hova, are out there?
( Hova, Hova)
Are y'all out C'mon, louder!
Yeah, now see that's what I'm talkin'
They you Jigga, they love you Jigga!

I like the way one feel
It's so soulful man
(Whoah, whoah, whoah)
Yeah,
(Hova, Hova)

So this here is the lap
I'm leavin', that's how you get me back
After a of them 16's, it's one point two
And that's two point four, and I'm only two

You wanted to gain attention new
I can get you B E T and T R L too
You wanna be in the public, send your
Well fuck it, I ain't

Young did it to death, you gotta it
Record companies told me I cut it
Now at me, all star studded
Golfer above par like I

All 'cause the I uttered, was utterly ridiculous
How is this? You want to bang
Send Kanye change, send just some
Send Hip a grip, you got' spit
A little like this, woo
(What the are you waiting for?)