Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Move

Um, um, woo, DAMN! WOO!

Yo, yo

[Chorus 1 -
Let me some heads noddin, fists pumpin, stompin
Ass shakin, necks breakin, earthquakin - MOVE!
Fuck a battle, we got nothin to - LET'S MOVE!
Fakts One supply the with the groove - LET'S MOVE!

[Mr.
Hard tracks, remind me of blacks with backs
These are facts, in the swamp like Artacks (uh huh)
Boston to Fear Facts, chill, watch
flicks, then I start to get sick, drop (uh huh)
39, like the "Hail Bop"
Four teachers, one cop
Then the atmosphere get real hot (uh huh)

My is like torrential downpours, makin steel rot
We pros, who's credentials yours, on the real blocks (uh huh)
It's not coincidental, that we cause some spots
Appeal, god dammnit, take it for granted (uh huh)
Write a and hand it to your receptionist
The game's to change, here come The Perceptionists (uh huh)

[Mr. (Akrobatik)
I'm a genie, the next time you see me is
It's easy, I'm foldin this and breeze it (uh huh)
Invent horizon miles, been at
M. Tyson, M. Bison, the for
(Two orators) (uh huh)
Of the
(Yeah, hear the of the hemisphere)

(Pumpin through the verse) (uh huh)

(Adrenaline, hip hop's propellin my melon and)
(GENTLEMEN BEHOLD!)
Live on David (uh huh)
Your sold on the brother's song (uh)
You want to hear verse? Everybody cool, ola! (uh huh)

2 - Akrobatik]
Let me some heads noddin, fists pumpin, stompin
Ass shakin, breakin, earthquakin - LET'S MOVE!
Fuck a battle, we got nothin to - LET'S MOVE!
Perceptionists provide the people with the groove - MOVE!
(Let's move, move, let's move ...)

[Mr. (Akrobatik)
We to show you what oppression is
So we'll speak in sentences
Three to (twenty-five to life) (uh huh)
Mega trife, use a mega
to through the afterlife
So spill (so ill), so (so we'll) (uh huh)
Take you a rhyme adventure, mind dimentia, time to

(Mr. Lif)
Time to enter the prime inventors
of a solid center, the champions are stompin in your campin and
We positively lampin in your (YOUR BOOTED!) (uh huh)
Raise The Perceptionists flag, guns saluted
lungs polluted
Women and young (uh huh)

[Mr.
Computers are recruited
how the hung maneuvered

Strange fruit used to swing from the trees (uh huh)
Now there's only leaves and those who laid the path are these

[Mr.
Discoveries and the free
Others beggin please, for some empathy, enemy, there's no

We up that hot shit

[Mr.
But not the recipe

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