Luyện nghe bài hát Move Ya Body

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

rocks, mega tops, Tims on your block
Holding heat like crock and keeping g's in my socks
(So, up, Hopps?)
I got to keep it tight like seams, 'cause no fiends
Coming in me and my dreams

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

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

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

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

See, I don't get writer's block, yo, I other 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 listening to got you thinking you hard

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

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

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 I got to bring
It to your chest as I bring it to ya

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

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

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

my year, son and I ain't 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 wack crews
They want to be up
Their style sucks a new baby
They can't faze me, mics and man
I keep bruising
Do your thing and keep

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

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