Luyện nghe bài hát Make A Move

Smokin' MC's like a of Buddha
in my bong NOW
You don't want to step to the rhythm of the degrees
You'll be a in the temple of thieves
Move it out, just move it on out, no
We the number one
Kickin' mark ass niggas out the
Puttin' up an argument, just bother
`Cause I'll that ass just like I'm your father

Take heed to the master's call yes
(Bring your cell-phone cause I 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 come down
there goes another body on the ground
Watch out for G
the undisputed Cypress family
Kickin' up can you handle us fragilly
Growin' your mind like a tumour
Spreading in your head a rumor
Venomous!
I'm from the underground, I take of business
What the 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 their fuckin' necks broke
Wind passage cut off, now you breathe
Let me give you what you
A fat dose of the good
Like a on a string
I'm the one your ass
With the rough shit here to
My army like the buddha I sold ya
Every planted is another fuckin' soldier
Like the d'etate'
Now ya are in the middle of the
Stuck in car
They find ya
At the bottom of the
Let me ya
You be lookin' behind ya
It's too late, no one standin' here
Hallucination, bees in your ear
Paranoia, dwelling to dome piece
Increase, the of the terror that move ceased

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

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

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

Still shootin' real
for the buster that I must eliminate
No
As the demise
Let the four
As I him right in the eyes
And rip these niggas in
the paragraph
They find a path
I the aftermath
I reign the sect we remain
The big bad Cypress Hill, fuckin' niggas up
I aim I'm scopin' for your brain
Brother stay low, cross-hairs break you up the

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