Luyện nghe bài hát Make A Move

Smokin' MC's a bowl of Buddha
Burnin' in my NOW
You don't want to step to the rhythm of the degrees
be a prisoner in the temple of thieves
Move it out, just it on out, no doubt
We the one crew
Kickin' mark ass out the house
Puttin' up an argument, just don't
`Cause whoop that ass just like I'm your father

Take heed to the master's yes y'all
(Bring your cell-phone cause I them all)
fly
But they don't a fuck about who dies
When in the middle of the fuckin'
No question,
Nowhere to run the assassination
Let the rain come
Whoops there goes body on the ground
Watch out for G
the undisputed Cypress family
Kickin' up can you handle us fragilly
Growin' inside your like a tumour
Spreading in head like a rumor
Venomous!
I'm from the underground, I care of business
the fuck is this?

Move `em out! `em on out! Move `em out!

Suckas come in all sizes and colors
Let me get the
And hang `em their fuckin' necks broke
Wind cut off, now you can't breathe
Let me you what you need
A fat dose of the weed
a puppet on a string
I'm the one your ass
With the rough shit here to
My army grows like the I sold ya
Every seed planted is another fuckin'
Like the `coup
Now ya are in the middle of the
Stuck in car
They find ya
At the of the lake
Let me ya
You be lookin' behind ya
too late, ain't no one standin' here
Hallucination, bees in your ear
Paranoia, to your dome piece
Increase, the level of the terror move ceased

Move `em out! `em on out! Move `em out!

Make a move, make a move, every posse make a

on
Open up the doors for the high buddha
the light point the dick can die
Rolling the six shooter

Still shootin' straight
Lookin' for the buster I must eliminate
No
As the inches
Let the flow
As I look him right in the
And rip these niggas in
the paragraph
They can't a path
I like the
Still I the sect we remain
The big bad Cypress Hill, fuckin' up again
When I aim I'm scopin' for your
Brother stay low, cross-hairs break you up the

`em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!