Luyện nghe bài hát Move Bitch

*featuring Chyna Whyte, Three 6 Mafia,

Here we come - here we come hoe - here we
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we
Here we come hoe - here we - here we come hoe - here we come
Here we come hoe - here we - here we come hoe - here we come

[Hook -
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

Infamous]
Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern
Leavin' a memorial page in
When ? watch yo back go ?? Scarecrow
Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em Rose in China snow
see the costs 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, yo early death
Packin' some in jars, sendin' two off for the
Cause I melt them with
I'm perscription called death ?

Oh there she go, old triflin'
Straight take a hoe nigga, out to lick
And shit is gettin' thick
Out the door she
She 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 stank hoe
Trickin' on the dance
Lookin' kinda 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

[Sean
They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Paul (Sean Paul)
the fuck out of each and all y'all (all y'all)
I done seen niggaz fall, I done seen niggaz
I done seen big girls shake lil' bitty drawz (bitty drawz)
And uh, the other day bitch got smacked in the jaw (in the jaw)
I seen a whole lot, niggaz ain't seen what I saw (yeah)
I'm in it too deep, I could never flaw (come flaw)
If ya bout that pistol my nigga you better draw
Okay, always sayin' shit that I
Pelle Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta clean

Boo]
What's up what's up
Time to get real crunk, time to the club up
All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit about this
Why you tryin' to me baby
I'm the shit, you can't me
Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside
noise
Makin' like the fuckin' U-Haul boys
Gangsta Boo be groovin' choosin', what's up with you nigga
Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits to bigger figures
Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin' play lady
On the way, God what you bitches say

[Lil'
Ah, Ah,
We through like the Rock bitch
you out yo motherfuckin' socks bitch
Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong
Bitch I'll break yo motherfuckin' nose
Didn't we yo ass to move bitch
Now yo busted ? two fuckin' bricks
So get yo and dip hoe
Cause a nigga gone off Quevo
Why you still yo mouth bitch
You must've not who you fuckin' with
leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch
Cause we with the Three Triple Six
And them for them young hoes
We'll ya firm like a dildo
All my niggaz Fed time
We'll leave yo belly filled with iron

2x's]

J]
I'm lookin' for them big
Nothin but them sluts
kinda freaky like skinny hoe givin' up
Maybe a take the camp
Probably let her my lap
Made playaz from the Tenn, bitch I'm on the map
I'm the kinda bro' push a 450 hoe
the strip, Hennessy I sip on the low-low
Hit me on my ?
Can record, a porn movie
Don't be with this nigga Juicy
to?

[Chyna
What y'all know to be of this
You 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 about this order
Chyna I live that street life
And I ain't gon' be happy till I got my momma eatin'
Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' tight
And I'm tryin' to find a motherfuckin' key to life
Ya me

2x's]

[DJ
I not be the freshest nigga up in the club
But shoulda seen I walked in the hoes said "What the fuck"
saw me VIP in the VIP y'all
With these Rollies and the ? be wonderin' "Who are y'all"
We be steppin' no than 30 deep and thinkin' we some stars
My enterage spendin' no less 80 G's on they cars
If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn't believe or I'm liein'
Check my hoe, if I'm liein' or dyin'