Luyện nghe bài hát Move Bitch

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

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

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

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

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

I melt them with medicine
I'm called death when [Incomprehensible]

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

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

And everywhere I go, the same old shit
drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck 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

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

And uh, the other day this bitch got in the jaw
I done seen a whole lot, niggaz ain't seen I saw
I'm in it too deep, I could come flaw
If ya talkin' bout pistol my nigga you better draw

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

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

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

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

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

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

Didn't we tell yo ass to bitch
Now yo busted in two fuckin' bricks
So get yo and dip hoe
'Cause a nigga gone off Quevo

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

And them guns for young hoes
leave ya firm like a dildo
All my niggaz Fed time
We'll leave yo belly filled with 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, nothin' but them sluts
Something kinda freaky like hoe givin' up
Maybe a nigga'll the camp, probably let her ride my lap
Made playaz the Memphis Tenn, bitch I'm on the map

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

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

Chyna Whyte I live that street
And I ain't be happy till I got my momma eatin' right
Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater
And I'm tryin' to find 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 seen when I walked in the hoes said "What the fuck?"
They saw me VIP in the VIP
With Rollies and the [Incomprehensible] they be wonderin'
"Who are y'all?"

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