Luyện nghe bài hát Move On

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

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

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

sermon:
Yeah, I shut down for the moment, what?
Paying my does for them fake ass (yeah)
Who be to be the shit y'all stop
Gimmicks, hard lyrics for an image
I'm stompin' 'em the wompin' 'em
Brain damage is caused, girls drop they drawers to the
I be's the effect like wrecks, rhyme be shooting off like two black

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

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

(x4)

Strick nine the mind on the verge of destruction
Blood to boil like a lyrical combustion, eruption
no pressure 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 field of
The lyrical are the static from the attic, so cock your automatics
I've had it up to here, you niggas are in
You better clear, no hugs no love and kiss mainstream america
They just ain't for this, cause I'm nice as shit
Niggas be having fits, the of def be smacking hits after hits
And goin' on in your mind I can feel it
Tremors in the body has caused for the

(x4)

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