Luyện nghe bài hát Move On Remix

[Joe Frequency!

Ortiz]
YAOWA! What's up my
You say your is John?
Joell
Yeah yeah I know, I'm familiar with the shit
I know you gon' ask
I got you, don't even it

No I don't respond with answers fit a script
So the repetition'll make a nigga
We in the of smoke and mirrors, those engineerin a bigger spliff
blowin circles out they mouth, gettin but the shit'll shift
I never lived a myth, if I it I did it
Never alleged, word to dead I a fifth (boom!)
I my housing tenement a strip, movin medicine and nicks
When I 'em comin I jetted from them pricks (ohh!)
And still to this day though she clean I wish my never sniffed
But the hurt is makin me better with gift (look)
I'm live this ink you could, die in a blink and
got the nerve to ask me why do I drink and
Motherfucker sometimes I cry when I and
Y'all ain't there them tears bein dried by the sink (damn)
It was cold in the winter, my community centers who gave me
I ain't mind, my table chairs me splinters (haha!)
Set up to be loser but was made to be a (look)
If they hip-hop I bet my face be in the picture
If wrote a rap bible bet my name be in the scriptures
If say I'm her idol bet her face be in my zipper (woo!)
I came a long way from the staples in my
on my pants, hardly had a gut
The ladies ain't wanna so house parties would suck
All my on the wall, I'm in the hall with a couple
Nah I ain't complainin, just y'all what it is
So if y'all through it now just know that another kid
made somethin outta nothin, well I'm frontin, I was never
ladies used to tell my mother "Ain't he somethin?" (oww)
I at a lot of you cats and laugh
Cause I'm the shit man, and y'all ain't even gas
When I spit I'm the definition of mastered
And all y'all ask about is Aftermath move on!

[Chorus: Iyana Dean +
I'm tryin to be, more than it is you see
For take, do it just like eternally
But I won't let it hold me down, I it all around
I'm on, oh-ah, oh-ahhhh, yes I'm movin on

Budden]
I give my own interview
niggaz that do my interviews focus on whatever's miniscule (like!)
Or paint me as a cynical, but the limit you (dawg)
You go beyond what there's no limit to
If I think is dead I think it's being revived
And that from me being inside
Where the demons get by, see 'em good-bye, if I'm vehement why
Come from it seein ve-nom-ous lies (oh!)
So the beast in me cries, when it's all you hear
can overbear, just when the obey near
And so I try to think straight when you stare in the rear
Rest in peace Shakir, nigga yeah!
I'm on another label, not that other
mean it's no longer my problem, it's theirs
Some say it's a
I say if e'rybody's on the throne, that's more motive to kill the heir
Ask me "Pump it Up" and I'ma think you SHEEP
Or you must not I'm DEEP!
I'm so off of music so y'all could every week
Me? I just got my man every week
Jersey City me despite y'all beliefs (why?)
Cause they was baby steppin, I 'em how to leap (ohh!)
Ask me about - I'ma change the topic to lyrics
and then brag, plus at you like a fag
I love e'rybody, don't ask 'bout who I beefed
They the bridge but they was standin underneath it
I'm on my grind, huntin
Was old since I was young, call me Benjamin
And usin slang just for you to be cool
Cause I go to when it was cool to be you
I'm a (nah)
No I I'm Hiro from "Heroes," y'all chase zeroes
Muh'fucker I just got finished hatin ME like a zero
They DeNiro, never been there though
So before your next thought,
Know it's MUCH to me than the man
that or move on

Da 5'9"]
My rhyme's reflection of Scarface and Preme's
Before Jordan was fo'-five, I just look like this, I just seem old
But I had to bleed the blood of a motherfucker
to clean clothes and touch what a king holds
The real estate market is harsh, everything
from to who you was doin everything fo'
But I cut 'em off and on to the new checks
New friends my new ends with new threats
Watchin my dreams fold, like a stack of
in the pocket of who ain't tryin to up daffodils
But we the
You couldn't handle shit if you was standin before us carryin a pooper-scoop
You dealt with shady shit? I dealt Shady shit
But I'm the only one can truly say I dealt with shit (that's me!)
I mean that with all respect to and Sheck
But Ryan and is all you get (that's it)
My flow's superb, I love Paulie
I say in a track, those just words (woo!)
Baby boy forgive me, I'm street
Cause I can change anything niggaz want me to be like Mystique
I don't gotta dig
To Slim bought Big Proof a big jeep
he deserved it; how can I mourn
the same way Shady did over him when he knew him he attended Osbourne? (yes!)
Marshall I'm (sorry) I knew it went left (left)
I into fuckin my family like incest
If you remember Ice to be my life's interest
Tell Hailie my just had a princess
Since I up with Em it's nothin else
I can move on from, so who wants some?
Like a jar of Poupon
You ask anybody in any car, one of them move on

I]
When fans my interviews
They I'm in a swimmin pool with women who been abused
So they into strippers makin they livin in the nude
One in the middle blowin my inner tube, while the interviewer's ridiculed
Is this your vision? Cool; let me you a little jewel
Any dude who wanna sit in my shoes is missin SCREWS
Don't get it misconstrued, don't get this shit
I'm two seconds prison food, I'm a different dude!
in my reach man, still in Long Beach man
Hopin if my don't help me get out, my speech can
I been in the streets than Yao Ming's wingspan
You can be MTV, I'll be
I deal with politics, and hollow tips
Half you follow this, role models can swallow DICK!
Was stressed out cash flow
Hip-Hop used to console my soul, now it's a bunch of
Rap about a while I'm targetin cops
Spit some shit for Oscar Grant, hit the with shots
Make him a (Ghost) like he of The Lox
I won't stop recordin, 'til I'm makin songs than 'Pac's
If it don't happen, at least a nigga he right there (I'm right there!)
Every memory under my Dodger a nightmare!
As a kid I had to steal
And now the question you have to ask me, "Is this a real necklace?
Where's your from Dre? Your feature from Cube?"
These leave people confused
Cause they I leave speakers abused, I eat the EQs
I eat through the beat, what's the secret? I think the SHOES!
Back in Cali niggaz blaze and
Waitin on "Detox" to the West, ha ha
Even if the shit is dope it ain't you niggaz hope
your signature's wrote on a check from Interscope
NOPE! on

[Crooked I - over
on West, Coast, knahmean?
West move on
And all that shit in the about me bein on Death Row?
on

SLAUGHTERHOUSE!!