Luyện nghe bài hát Move Bitch

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

we come hoe, here we come
Here we come hoe, here we
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 Three Six Mafia burn inside the territorial
a memorial page in editorial
When [Incomprehensible] yo back go front [Incomprehensible]

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

Wanna see the of the bosses comin' to toss it
Ain't no losses, ain't no crosses, 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 melt them with
I'm perscription death when [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

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

What's up what's up?
Time to get real crunk, to tear the club up
All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit this 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
Boo be groovin' always 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 what you bitches say, nigga

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

We comin' through like the bitch
you out yo motherfuckin' socks bitch
Droppin' bows nothin' wrong bitch
Bitch break yo motherfuckin' 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 off that Quevo

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

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

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

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

Chyna Whyte I that street life
And I ain't gon' be happy I got my momma eatin' right
Still the one to grip motherfuckin' heater tight
And I'm still tryin' to find a 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 freshest 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 [Incomprehensible] they be
"Who are y'all?"

We be no less 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'