Luyện nghe bài hát Move On Remix

[Joe Frequency!

[Joell
YAOWA! What's up my
You say name is John?
Ortiz
Yeah I know, I'm familiar with the interview shit
I know you gon' ask
I got you, don't stress it

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

Iyana Dean + Iffy]
I'm tryin to be, than what it is you see
For every take, do it just like
But I let it hold me down, I turn it all around
I'm on, oh-ah, oh-ahhhh, yes I'm movin on

Budden]
I gotta give my own
Since niggaz do my interviews focus on whatever's miniscule (like!)
Or paint me as a cynical, but the canvas'll you (dawg)
You can't go beyond what no limit to
If I hip-hop is dead I think it's being revived
And that comes me being inside
the demons get by, see 'em good-bye, if I'm vehement here's why
Come from hearin it seein lies (oh!)
So the in me cries, cause when it's all you hear
Shit can overbear, just when the near
And so I try to think straight when you stare in the rear
in peace Stewart Shakir, nigga yeah!
I'm on another label, not other label
That mean it's no longer my problem, it's
Some say a conspirac'
I say if e'rybody's on the throne, that's just more motive to kill the
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 got my lil' man every week
Jersey loves me despite y'all beliefs (why?)
Cause was baby steppin, I showed 'em how to leap (ohh!)
Ask me about swag - change the topic to lyrics
and then brag, plus at you like a fag
I love e'rybody, ask 'bout who I beefed with
burned the bridge but they was standin underneath it
I'm on my grind, Benjamin
Was old since I was young, me Benjamin Button
And stop 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
I just got finished hatin ME feelin like a zero
They played DeNiro, been there though
So before next thought, understand
Know it's MUCH more to me the man
Either or move on

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

I]
When fans my interviews
They think I'm in a swimmin pool with who been abused
So they turn into makin they livin in the nude
One in the middle blowin my inner tube, while the interviewer's ridiculed
Is this your Cool; let me give you a little jewel
Any dude who sit in my tennis 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!
Pistol in my man, still in Long Beach man
Hopin if my don't help me get out, my speech can
I in the streets longer than Yao Ming's wingspan
You can be MTV, be C-SPAN
I deal with politics, bandannas and hollow
Half you rappers follow this, role can swallow DICK!
Was stressed out cash flow
Hip-Hop used to my soul, now it's a bunch of assholes
Rap about a dance while I'm cops
Spit some shit for Grant, hit the sergeant with shots
him a (Ghost) like he part of The Lox
I stop recordin, 'til I'm makin songs harder than 'Pac's
If it don't happen, at least a nigga know he right (I'm right there!)
memory under my Dodger hat's a nightmare!
As a kid I had to breakfast
And now the question you have to ask me, "Is this a real necklace?
Where's your beat from Dre? Your feature Cube?"
things leave people confused
Cause they know I leave abused, I eat the EQs
I eat through the beat, what's the secret? I think the SHOES!
in Cali niggaz blaze and stress
Waitin on "Detox" to the West, ha ha
Even if the shit is dope it ain't givin you niggaz
unless 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 past about me bein on Row?
on

SLAUGHTERHOUSE!!