Luyện nghe bài hát Make A Move

Smokin' like a bowl of Buddha
in my bong NOW
You don't want to step to the rhythm of the funk
You'll be a prisoner in the of thieves
it out, just move it on out, no doubt
We the number one
Kickin' mark ass out the house
Puttin' up an argument, just don't
`Cause I'll whoop that ass just I'm your father

Take heed to the call yes y'all
(Bring cell-phone cause I fade them all)
fly
But they give a fuck about who dies
When you're in the of the fuckin'
No question,
Nowhere to run from the
Let the rain come
Whoops there goes another on the ground
out for G hound
It's the undisputed family
Kickin' up dust can you us fragilly
inside your mind like a tumour
Spreading in your head a rumor
Venomous!
I'm from the underground, I take care of
the fuck is this?

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

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

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

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

on
Open up the for the high funk buddha
With the light point the can die
with the six shooter

Still shootin' real
Lookin' for the that I must eliminate
No
As the demise
Let the four
As I look him right in the
And rip these in half
With the
can't find a path
I like the
Still I reign the sect we
The big bad Hill, fuckin' niggas up again
When I aim I'm scopin' for brain
Brother stay low, break you up the frame

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