Luyện nghe bài hát Move Bitch

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

Here we come hoe, here we
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 inside the territorial
Leavin' a memorial in editorial
When [Incomprehensible] watch yo go front [Incomprehensible]

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

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

'Cause I them with medicine
I'm perscription called when [Incomprehensible]

Oh, there she go, old bitch
Straight take a hoe nigga, out to lick
And shit is gettin' thick, out the door 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 another hoe
on the dance flo', lookin' kinda slutty though
I'm all about my hoe when I bump on yo stereo

And I go, it's 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 know me my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul
Slap the fuck out of and all y'all
I done niggaz fall, I done seen niggaz ball
I done seen big shake with lil' bitty drawz

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

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

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

Now look 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 you nigga
Gangsta Boo be makin' but hits increase to bigger figures

Nigga play with the muthafuckin', don't play lady
On the way, God what 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 like the Rock
Knock you out yo motherfuckin' socks
Droppin' bows like nothin' bitch
Bitch I'll yo motherfuckin' nose bitch

we tell yo ass to move 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 fuckin'
leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch
'Cause we runnin' with the Triple Six

And guns for them young hoes
We'll leave ya firm like a
All my doin' 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 big butts, nothin' but them quick sluts
Something freaky like skinny hoe givin' up
Maybe a nigga'll take the camp, let her ride my lap
playaz from the Memphis Tenn, bitch I'm on the map

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

What y'all know to be part of this, you gotta be on some heartless
And whether it's or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick
And I give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch
none of you hoes know about this 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' tight
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?"
saw me VIP in the VIP y'all
With these Rollies and the [Incomprehensible] be wonderin'
"Who are y'all?"

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