Luyện nghe bài hát Move On

(laughing) yeah, to you like, yeah, you know another one of those,
Flavorishis, mackadoshis, sour cream and onion flavor.

I rule the world kurtis blow with my afro blown
I'm torn out the frame, drunk stagger like ned the wino
For black albino, I'm like suicide on
The type of antidope shit you to keep away from my nose
And I'm the, bombest rhymer, check my
My vocals are like vaginas, wet an mc's when they
My identities, blows facilities to ememies test these abilities
I'm rugged, I a 24 studded, karrot automatic, 45 nigga slugger
So ring thee alarm, when your tv is on, I react to songs
When bitches see me perform, bitches say I strickly vertibraes
Bones back, chinky like japs I blow states off the map
by eye contact

Don't get it and if you do, you best to move on move on
"rock, on" - redman (x4)

Erick
Yeah, I down things for the moment, what?
my does for them fake ass crews (yeah)
Who be to be the shit y'all stop
Gimmicks, hard core lyrics for an
I'm stompin' 'em the beast 'em
damage is caused, girls drop they drawers to the ground
I be's the effect like wrecks, rhyme skills be shooting off two black

Somebody stop me I'm smoking mask
Shut mouth, he's a bad, uh, like shaft
The e-double bring the dopest material, way out type
Alcoholic whisky type funk for your (word up)
Huh, I take it to the streets, if you can't run up on my turf get some

I let one nigga slide in 93, but this year, he's fuckin'

(x4)

Strick nine rules the on the verge of destruction
Blood starts to like a lyrical combustion, eruption
Insane no no pain, niggas falling off it's strain to maintain
They be me, trying to preach to me, teach to me
I got a phd in
You got your bachelors and your masters in the of dramatics
The lyrical are bringing the static from the attic, so cock automatics
I've had it up to here, you niggas are in
You better stand clear, no hugs no and kiss mainstream america
They just ain't ready for this, cause I'm as shit
Niggas be having fits, the squad of def be hits after hits
And what's on in your mind I can feel it
Tremors in the body has caused for the

(x4)

You know what I'm things is hot in the tunnel out in here you know
What I'm sayin'? ah, n-y-c is love, it's hot in the summer, um,
Spring, winter and fall things are just lovely, & sour sauce. doin'
This y'all this. I feel you.