Luyện nghe bài hát Move Ya Body

On the real, I freak and beats in my sleep
The mack back in action show when I speak
Watch my leak I bring it to your face
I still corner dimes but in the nine I'm on a paper

Glass rocks, mega tops, Tims on block
Holding heat like crock pots and keeping g's in my
(So, up, Hopps?)
I got to keep it tight like seams, ain't no fiends
Coming in me and my dreams

See what I mean, black? I it real like that
F A is bond
I need stocks and bonds from these ill
won't see me with contacts, friend
So, please act you've got a Siamese twin and again

'Cause in the end I start off flavor
Next to bless your chest with freestyle
Smooth behavior, rappers as illusions
Meaning they disappear but I'm hear to keep you

Everybody, ya body
Everybody, move ya
Everybody, move ya
I think twice, kid
You know I it to ya live

Everybody, move ya
Everybody, ya body
Everybody, move ya
I think twice, kid
You know I it to ya live

See, I don't get writer's block, yo, I other writers
And there's been nights I had to wear attire for biters
Don't that same mistake and get scarred, retard
I see that you listening to got you thinking that you hard

But dig this, cut your hair and get your on your stomach
I still find to make your whole rap career plummet
Maintain, I steal out of the frame
But now people think they know me, 'cause they know my name

I stay same doing shows and tours
Somewhere in a phat crib [Unverified] Sega in the dashboard
Styles of sword and flowing steadily
MCs in mazes forever like Frankie Beverly

You the steeze, I'm bringing beats to they knees
Holacausting MCs and sees some g's I breath
That's how it be, no doubt that I got to bring
It to your as I bring it to ya live

Everybody, ya body
Everybody, move ya
Everybody, move ya
I don't twice, kid
You know I bring it to ya

So, from this on until the day that they bury me
I'll be on a hunt trying to snatch this currency
my peeps on while friends turn fake
They get pissed thinking I be in checking some real estate

Dropping LPs every year in a mansion
With a butler named Vincent Jeffrey
I'm rare but rappers ain't trying to
The reason why their girl her number in my ear

It's my year, son and I trying to slip
I'm trying to collect props and get not to money clips
Honey-dips, I keep 'em on low end
So, Illegal, so we don't got to go there

It's so unfair, how I do crews shady
They to be next up
Their style like a new baby
They can't faze me, mics and man
I keep bruising
Do your and keep moving

Everybody, ya body
Everybody, move ya
Everybody, move ya
I don't twice, kid
You know I bring it to ya

Everybody, ya body
Everybody, move ya
Everybody, move ya
I don't twice, kid
You I bring it to ya live