Luyện nghe bài hát K.I.M. (Keep it Movin)

When the bye close, yo we got to keep it movin'
When your shorties act up, aiyo, we got to keep it
When the get hot, straight up, we got to keep it movin'
When shit just stop, yo, son, yo, we just got to keep it movin'

Who's that knockin' at my
Hope it's a of me 'cuz we at war wit the enemy
We keep out for spies, out in our cipher
All man trifler, if I'mma a life, then I'ma die of lifer

Unless I the stress, ease off roll off the set, get wit Tek
Walk around again wit Mr. Brown and his friend
to sleep again, unless I want my life to end

Take a rest blood, let me watch of the battlefield
Mr. Ripper MP, do kill
Any and enemy befriended we
Don't believe the forefront of the
'Cuz man makes the brain, feel soothin'
Constant elevation, so we gotta keep it

Now, when ya set hot, we got to keep it movin'
And when it's to get dough, we got to keep it movin'
It's time to big up the spot, kid, so let's get it
Gotta let heads know, time to get it movin'

From to dawn, I get it on wit the world
I face drama that trace from me, to my Momma
So to be a man, the is to never sit
Where I lay my head to rest, at night, less my right

Under my or right near me
Nightmares don't me, but what happens at night, got me leary
So fear me, 'cuz I'm like the ones that
Wit somethin' in the mid section for

I reckin' you, a second or two
To recollect for a few, I connect wit my crew
And it movin' and get rocks to bill
Blocks to seal, dome, ya big up to kill

we on to the con game, yo, it's got to keep it movin'
When it's cee lo, bank is low, we got to keep it
the dough run out, straight up, we got to keep it movin'
When the is gone, aiyo, we got to keep it movin'

We comin' through, all you is ten boots stompin'
Got you shittin' in you're drawers, just starin', lookin',
What's our move? Hope it's not in you direction
'Cuz you know you're up and left home without protection

Coward ass, niggas, want beef wit the in us
box that ass and shift ya back to ya sender
It's all about
Now, follow me, into the thoughts of a mad man
Knuckles all swollen, blood from my hand

Kinda lost it for a sec, 'cuz I snap now and
Every since the beast threw his to my chin
Now, I'm wit the grudge for the fuzz
Pullin' off the buds on the corner wit a group of hooded

the herb of the day? Don't hate and pay to the cause
That us high all day, I rip the pocket, O G C did the shootin'
This gettin' blown, so we got to keep it movin'
Keep it movin', we got to it movin'