Luyện nghe bài hát Move Bitch

Here we come hoe, we come
we come hoe, here we come
Here we hoe, here we come
Here we come hoe, we come

Here we hoe, here we come
Here we hoe, here we come
we come hoe, here we come

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

Nigga Three Six Mafia burn the southern territorial
Leavin' a memorial page in
When watch yo back go front [Incomprehensible]

Leave 'em stiff and froze my and hit 'em like Rose in China snow

Wanna see the costs of the bosses to toss it
Ain't no losses, no crosses, leave you dead in a closet
Family from yo death-death, from yo early death
Packin' in jars, sendin' two off for the chef

'Cause I melt them with
I'm perscription called death when

Oh, there she go, old triflin'
take a hoe nigga, always out to lick
And when shit is thick, out the door she split
She straight slick, but I'm slicker than that gon' get

So now bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low
So say hoe, you just another hoe
Trickin' on the dance flo', kinda slutty though
I'm all my money hoe when I bump on yo stereo

And everywhere I go, the same old shit
Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch this now

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul
Slap the out of each and all y'all
I done seen fall, I done seen niggaz ball
I done seen big girls shake with bitty drawz

And uh, the day this bitch got smacked in the jaw
I done seen a lot, niggaz ain't seen what I saw
I'm in it too deep, I never come flaw
If ya talkin' bout pistol my nigga you better draw

Okay, always sayin' shit I mean
Pelle Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta clean

What's up motherfucka up?
to get real crunk, time to tear the club up
All these ass hoes talkin' shit about this lady
Why you to doubt me baby, I'm the shit, you can't fade me

Now what done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside Boyz
Bringin' noise, makin' moves like the U-Haul boys
Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what's up with you
Gangsta Boo be makin' but hits increase to bigger figures

Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin', play lady
On the way, God what you bitches say, nigga

bitch, get out the way hoe
that shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

We comin' through like the bitch
Knock you out yo motherfuckin' socks
Droppin' like nothin' wrong bitch
Bitch I'll break yo nose bitch

Didn't we yo ass to move bitch
Now yo head busted in two fuckin'
So get yo and dip hoe
'Cause a nigga gone off that

Why you still yo mouth bitch
You not known who you fuckin' with
We'll leave you dead in a fuckin'
'Cause we runnin' with the Triple Six

And them for them young hoes
We'll leave ya firm a dildo
All my niggaz doin' Fed
We'll leave yo belly with that iron

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

I'm lookin' for them big butts, but them quick sluts
Something kinda freaky skinny hoe givin' up
Maybe a nigga'll take the camp, let her ride my lap
Made playaz from the Tenn, bitch I'm on the map

I'm the kinda bro' push a 450 hoe
Down the strip, Hennessey I sip on the
Hit me on my horn, can record, make a porn movie
Don't be choosy with nigga Juicy, ready to [Incomprehensible]

y'all know to be part of this, you gotta be on some heartless shit
And whether it's or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick
And I don't give a fuck if you the or the smallest bitch
Don't none of you hoes know about order shit

Chyna I live that street life
And I ain't gon' be happy till I got my momma right
Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater
And I'm still tryin' to a motherfuckin' key to life, ya heard me?

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

I might not be the nigga up in the club
But shoulda seen when I walked in the hoes "What the fuck?"
saw me VIP in the VIP y'all
With these Rollies and the they be wonderin'
"Who are y'all?"

We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and we some stars
My enterage spendin' no less 80 G's on they cars
If I took you to my crib you wouldn't believe or think I'm liein'
Check my soundscan hoe, if I'm or dyin'