Luyện nghe bài hát Move On

(laughing) yeah, to you like, yeah, you know another one of those,
Flavorishis, mackadoshis, sour cream and type flavor.

I rule the world like kurtis blow with my blown
I'm torn out the frame, drunk style stagger ned the wino
For albino, I'm like suicide on vinyle
The of antidope shit you have to keep away from my nose
And I'm the, bombest rhymer, my steez
My are like vaginas, wet an mc's when they open
My identities, blows facilities to ememies please test these
I'm rugged, I pack a 24 studded, karrot automatic, 45 slugger
So ring thee alarm, your tv is on, I react freakin' to songs
When bitches see me perform, say I strickly brake vertibraes
Bones back, eyed like japs I blow states off the map
by eye contact

Don't get it and if you do, you best to move on move on
"rock, rock on" - (x4)

sermon:
Yeah, I shut down things for the moment,
Paying my does for them ass crews (yeah)
Who be to be the shit y'all stop
Gimmicks, hard lyrics for an image
I'm 'em the beast wompin' 'em
Brain damage is caused, girls drop they drawers to the
I be's the effect like wrecks, skills be shooting off like two black

Somebody me I'm smoking like mask
Shut your mouth, he's a bad, uh, shaft
The e-double bring the dopest material, way out cosmic
Alcoholic whisky funk for your sissys (word up)
Huh, I take it to the streets, if you can't run up on my turf then get

I let one nigga slide in 93, but this year, fuckin' history

(x4)

Strick nine rules the mind on the verge of
Blood starts to boil like a lyrical combustion,
Insane no pressure no pain, falling off it's strain to maintain
They be killing me, to preach to me, teach to me
I got a phd in
You got your bachelors and your masters in the of dramatics
The lyrical are bringing the static from the attic, so cock your
had it up to here, you niggas are in danger
You better clear, no hugs no love and kiss mainstream america
They just ready for this, cause I'm nice as shit
Niggas be fits, the squad of def be smacking hits after hits
And what's on in your mind I can feel it
Tremors in the body has caused for the

(x4)

You what I'm sayin'? things is hot in the tunnel out in here you know
I'm sayin'? ah, n-y-c streets is love, it's hot in the summer, um,
Spring, winter and things are just lovely, sweet & sour sauce. doin'
This y'all feel this. I you.