Luyện nghe bài hát Muevete

The path of the man is beset
On all sides by the of the selfish
And the of evil men, blessed is he
Who in the of charity and good will

Shepherds the weak the valley of darkness
For he is truly his brother's and
The finder of lost children, and I will strike
Upon with great vengeance and furious anger

Those who attempt to poison and
My brothers and you will know my is the Lord
When I lay my vengeance upon

Smokin' MC's like a bowl of Buddha burnin' in my now
You don't want to to the rhythm of the Funk Degrees
be a prisoner in the temple of thieves
Move it out, just move it on out, no

We the number one crew more gas niggas out the house
up an argument, just don't bother
'Cause I'll that ass just like I'm your father
Take heed to the master's yes y'all

Bullets fly but they don't a fuck about who dies
When you're in the of the fuckin', no question, confrontation
to run from the assassination let the rain come down
Whoops there another body on the ground
Watch out for G hound, it's the Cypress family

Kickin' up dust can you handle us
inside your mind like a tumor
Spreading in head like a rumor, venomous
I'm from the underground, I take of business
the fuck is this?

Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out

come in all shapes sizes and colors
Let me get the rope and hang 'em 'till their necks broke
Wind passage cut off, now you breathe
Let me give you you need a fat dose of the good weed

a puppet on a string I'm the one controlling
Your ass the rough shit here to bring
My army grows the Buddha I sold ya
Every seed is another fuckin'
Soldier like the 'coup

Now ya are in the of the ambush
Stuck in car they can't find ya
At the bottom of the lake let me ya
You be lookin' behind ya

It's too late, ain't no one standin'
Hallucination, hummin' in your ear
Paranoia, dwelling to your dome
Increase, the level of the that move ceased

'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out
'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out

Make a move, a move, every posse make a move
a move, make a move, every posse make a move
Make a move, make a move, posse make a move
Make a move, make a move, every posse a move

Come on, open up the for the high funk Buddha
With the light point the dick can die rolling with the six
Thirty-eight shootin' real straight lookin' for the
that I must eliminate

No surprise as the inches
Let the four flow as I look him right in the
And rip these in half with the
They can't a path I like the aftermath

Still I the sect we remain
The big bad Cypress Hill, fuckin' up again
When I aim I'm scopin' for your
Brother low, cross-hairs break you up the frame

'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out

Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out
'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out

Ah, now that the is open
So one can see what
They clearly don't you to see
But obvious, isn't it my brother?
Get the smoke from in the front of eyes
Got to realize, don't like, move 'em on that