Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It Movin'

[saukrates] a ha, capital
{xzibit} yeah, sit back and smoke a fat one. yeah, pronto. look los
to toronto.
[saukrates] I heard that big sox got it going on. I heard that
got it going on.
{xzibit} spittin' at 'em. yeah, like a philly.

Yo, revolutionary,
Bulldozer, leave y'all with troops to
Clean sweep if ya fear in these mean streets
It's instinct, a bitch and she's far from cheap
I got love for my dogs for defeats
Put it down for this paper, the real
Come wit it, run wit it, wit it
Big sauk to your mind and your spirits
these lyrics while I spit truth on tape
Whether two inch, a dat, or
I wax, so get mine regardless
Of anybody's set, I'm starving the
Who's to me? the x to z
Together we bomb mcs text debris
Leaving hard pressed to breath
Other words, nigga's show love and chicks the ecstasy
How real is

Chorus [saukrates]
I it moving and moving, keep it going, going like that y'all
{like that y'all}, like
{i keep it moving and moving, keep it going, going like y'all}
that y'all

See I put the beated nigga, ask him if had enough
Tan khakis, t-shirt, beater tatted up
for props
How you explain to nigga drinking beer to the bottom that can't come up
fucker say what?
Stack so much, reach out and touch you probably die from the paper cuts
I see you lazy fucks, on the speed demon
Keep on dreaming, me any type of reason
To stop your breathing, yeah it' me against the
'cause the eyes deceiving, anybody to bet me
Saukrates, bouncing like a jet ski
Meet a who ain't hard stick like wayne gretzky
Look I try to live where the lolos and the be
I still roll dolo, how a nigga test me
I let you have it in the face to waste me
Your homies can't face me 'cause they for their own safety

Chorus {saukrates} repeat 2x

How real is
the rush} yeah, feel it
{feel the adrenaline
Feel the rush, the adrenaline

Yo, take that, take that, nigga back
With that fake rap, break that 'fore react
To your ass shit, go practice
never making wack shit, trust me son
If I'm eating, my eating
Use experience for teaching without
Each, and everyday I be thinking my future
for the new world we ain't used to
Handle that, supreme caution
Peep mental distortion
Hitting you grips of funk by the portions
Consulting with killers lead to abortion
Face in a closed coffin, what!

x2

[outro:
is how we do mad dawg. ha ha ha ha. yeah, pronto from here to
Toronto. x to the z, saukrates, mcs baby. so, keep it moving.