Luyện nghe bài hát Bust No Moves

[Verse 1: Mike]
Early morning reefer chiefer
You paid the most but me, I get it
Strong reefer, wrap it in a big cohiba
I get so I close my eyes and swore that I saw Jesus
I take toke and God damn I feel comatose
I double cup and that's what's up and then I'm leaning
I'm talking any given Sunday, Willie ho
My bitch say that I get too high it kill my brain
I tell her that she talk too much and she give some brain
We to fuck a lot but now you just fuss and complain
What a shame, hit the door and hit the block
Avoid the dead, the zombies still hunt and rob
My days of wasting time, slanging is way behind
I'm still be a mover with a Mason's mind
I will get a mil, ain't taking mine
You sorry suckers, see you at the finish line
You I steady grind

SL Jones]
I stay higher than Messiah, I ain't grinding
You see them Jewel runners coming, but we body
We that LPP we diggin' other people's pockets
Keep it cool, Run the Jewels, ain't no other way it
I the rings and the chains, Run the Jewels
I want the and the bracelets, Run the Jewels
We at the table eating everybody
Invasion of the chains, snatchers not bust a move

[Verse 2:
I'm a dummy I'm with more than fucking scissors
I'm the Cadillac, of fuck you, off me you bitches
You the Cadillac of "Fuck, I suck at this rap shit"
I'm the of "Suck it, I'm fucking disastrous"
We the Hardy and Thom of the a bomb game
The lead em all to the mall and set 'em off
You wanna hang Hussein
Eat a mile of my shit then put your lips to my true
And get the tag #fartnoise
I used to give a half-fuck, now I just
I blink when it gets bad, maybe I'm crass
I pull the ducts out my eyes, I cry, I just can't
Killer Mike the fire pack
Light it off the sinners of the city the riots at
The fuck boy eraser
Carve in the wet cement right where you died at

[Hook: SL
[Verse 3: Killer
Who wanna run a with the jewel runners?
Got your girlfriend than two summers
Everybody tough til see them two's on em
Then they do a two in they True Religions
"Lord don't shoot!", they get too religious
Truth is we go vicious on stool pigeons
Pistol pointed at they like I killed these bitches
We Run the Jewels and we talking pimpin', pay attention

4: El-P]
Run the we a bit odd
We bad news, you barely get a fat chance to slim
You barely get a short plank for long walks, like a sawn-off
No when I taught, nah
And I'm kalashnikov
We always take the time to smell the when it wither
I'd say better tomorrow
But the of your life is me and Mike are just beginning