Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Move

Um, um, woo, DAMN! WOO!

Yo, yo

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

[Mr.
tracks, remind me of blacks with scarred 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 flow is like downpours, makin steel rot
We pros, who's drown yours, on the real blocks (uh huh)
It's not coincidental, that we cause some real
Appeal, god dammnit, take it for granted (uh huh)
Write a and hand it to your receptionist
The game's about to change, here come The (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, at Dyson
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 through my and)
(GENTLEMEN BEHOLD!)
on David Letterman (uh huh)
Your sold on the brother's song (uh)
You want to hear verse? Everybody cool, ola! (uh huh)

[Chorus 2 -
Let me some noddin, fists pumpin, feet stompin
Ass shakin, necks breakin, earthquakin - MOVE!
a battle, we got nothin to prove - LET'S MOVE!
Perceptionists provide the with the groove - LET'S MOVE!
(Let's move, let's move, let's ...)

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

(Mr. Lif)
Time to with the prime inventors
of a solid center, the contential champions are in your campin and
We positively in your SPOT (YOUR BOOTED!) (uh huh)
Raise The flag, twenty-one guns saluted
Everyone's polluted
and young included (uh huh)

[Mr.
are ones recruited
Look how the hung

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

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

We cookin up hot shit

[Mr.
But not the recipe

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