Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

ATL, to New York City
Kings arrived, fuck with me now

Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's
Let's rock, rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, rock
rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock

Hey, forever I'm on the
My mind is already up
Sippin' the finest
It's private to Jamaica

Everyday I wake up
I look up at and thank Him
He lifteths me up
So I don't see no

Well, let me get this shit in order, I got for you
You ever seen a black man walk on
Nigga, talk shit and try to ignore ya
Get disrespectful, I'ma have to for ya

But it gangsta wit me, now don't go get ya lawyer
'Coz my quick and they comin' like De La Hoya
ya ass in the streets 'coz they will come for ya
Chairman on the board, accept nothin' shorter

Don't you wanna
this make you wanna groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you on music, on music
enjoy the fride

Don't you wanna
this make you wanna groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
Come the ride

Need I remind y'all I started from the
But I'm for the top
And I ain't 'til I got 'em
Call me for the weight
I'm droppin' records but break
And standin' like the fuse on my cannon
weight, kid

Top shelf, you gotta reach to be the best
I'm like Hennessey and coke, XO and nothin'
I'm the nigga, the B I G, I know you the rest
Suppose I was to told ya no, I gon' rest

I'ma bang on and this music that we sang on
A skunk pussy nigga always got my on
Hang on, you shit before we came on
You know you lame, homes, you do the song
Over and again, you buy the game, homes

Nigga, you want none
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That this through the [Incomprehensible]
Now out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son

you wanna move?
Don't this you wanna groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
Come enjoy the

Don't you move?
Don't this make you groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
Come the ride

Need I remind y'all I started from the
But I'm for the top
And I stoppin' 'til I got 'em
Call me for the weight
I'm droppin' records but they
And still standin' like the on my cannon
weight, kid

Here we go again, makin' the beat go
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump up in ya back so
Why do act so hard?
I don't give a damn a broad

I ain't floss in the fast lane
Ride right past lames, I'm in the ATL, flyin' down
Still money, ain't nothin' changed, man
Spent a couple mil' to make my chain blang

Nigga, you don't none
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That shut through the [Incomprehensible]
Now out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son

Don't you move?
Don't this make you groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you on music, on music
enjoy the ride

I feel on the music
I feel I might it
It's talkin' the melody
I can hear it tellin' me to

I feel high on the
I feel I lose it
talkin' through the melody
I can hear it tellin' me to

Are you ready to play?
Are you to press play?
Nah, they ready
They believe me yet, baby
don't believe me yet?