Luyện nghe bài hát Move Bitch

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

we come hoe, here we come
Here we come hoe, here we
Here we 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 Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial
Leavin' a memorial page in
When [Incomprehensible] watch yo go front [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

Oh, there she go, old bitch
take a hoe nigga, always out to lick
And when shit is gettin' thick, out the door she
She straight slick, but I'm slicker than bitch 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 about my money hoe when I on yo stereo

And everywhere I go, the same old shit
Jumpin' 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
the fuck out of each and all y'all
I done seen niggaz fall, I done seen ball
I done seen big girls with lil' bitty drawz

And uh, the other day 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 could never flaw
If ya talkin' bout that pistol my nigga you draw

Okay, always sayin' shit that I
Pelle Pelle, nigga gotta come clean

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

Now look what done happened, we done hooked up Eastside Boyz
noise, makin' moves like the fuckin' U-Haul boys
Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what's up with you
Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to 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 through like the Rock bitch
Knock you out yo motherfuckin' socks
Droppin' like nothin' wrong bitch
Bitch break yo motherfuckin' nose bitch

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

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

And them guns for them young
We'll leave ya firm 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 quick sluts
Something kinda freaky skinny 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 bro' push a 450 hoe
the strip, Hennessey I sip on the low-low
Hit me on my [Incomprehensible] horn, can record, make a movie
Don't be choosy with this nigga Juicy, ready to

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

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

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