Luyện nghe bài hát Move Ya Body

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

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

See what I mean, black? I keep it like that
F A is bond
I need stocks and bonds from these ill
Rappers see me with contacts, friend
So, please act you've got a Siamese and think again

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

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

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

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

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

While I stay same doing and tours
Somewhere in a phat crib [Unverified] playing Sega in the
Styles of sword [Unverified] and steadily
Trapping MCs in forever like Frankie Beverly

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

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

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

LPs every year somewhere in a mansion
With a butler named Vincent Belvedere
I'm rare but rappers ain't to hear
The reason why their freestyle her number in my ear

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

It's so unfair, how I do crews shady
They want to be up
Their sucks like a new baby
can't faze me, mics and man fusion
Beats I bruising
Do your thing and moving

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

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