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
You'll be a prisoner in the of thieves
Move it out, move it on out, no doubt
We the number one
Kickin' mark ass niggas out the
Puttin' up an argument, just bother
`Cause I'll whoop that ass like I'm your father

Take heed to the master's yes y'all
(Bring your cell-phone cause I fade all)
fly
But they don't give a fuck who dies
you're in the middle of the fuckin'
No question,
Nowhere to run the assassination
Let the rain down
Whoops there goes another body on the
out for G hound
It's the undisputed Cypress
Kickin' up dust can you handle us
inside your mind like a tumour
Spreading in your head like a
Venomous!
I'm from the underground, I take of business
What the fuck is

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

Suckas come in all sizes and colors
Let me get the
And `em `till their fuckin' necks broke
passage cut off, now you can't breathe
Let me give you what you
A fat of the good weed
Like a on a string
I'm the one your ass
With the rough here to bring
My grows like the buddha I sold ya
Every planted is another fuckin' soldier
the `coup d'etate'
Now ya are in the middle of the
in your car
They find ya
At the of the lake
Let me ya
You better be behind ya
It's too late, ain't no one standin'
Hallucination, bees in your ear
Paranoia, dwelling to your piece
Increase, the level of the terror that move

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

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

on
Open up the doors for the funk buddha
With the light point the can die
Rolling with the six

Still shootin' real
Lookin' for the that I must eliminate
No
As the inches
Let the flow
As I look him in the eyes
And rip niggas in half
the paragraph
They can't find a
I like the
Still I reign the sect we
The big bad Cypress Hill, fuckin' niggas up
I aim I'm scopin' for your brain
Brother stay low, cross-hairs you up the frame

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