Luyện nghe bài hát Move Ya Body

On the real, I freak techniques and beats in my
The mack in action show skills 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, on your block
Holding heat crock pots and keeping g's in my socks
(So, up, Hopps?)
I got to keep it tight like seams, 'cause no fiends
in between me and my dreams

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

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

Everybody, move ya
Everybody, ya body
Everybody, ya body
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 it to ya live

See, I get writer's block, yo, I block other writers
And there's nights I had to wear sniper attire for biters
Don't that same mistake and get scarred, retard
I see that tape you listening to got you thinking 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 mics out of the frame
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 in the dashboard
Styles of sword [Unverified] and flowing
Trapping MCs in mazes 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 chest as I bring it to ya live

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

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

Dropping LPs every year somewhere in a
With a butler named Vincent Jeffrey
I'm rare but rappers trying to hear
The reason why their girl freestyle her in my ear

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

It's so unfair, how I do crews shady
want to be next up
Their style sucks like a new
They faze me, mics and man fusion
Beats I keep
Do thing and keep moving

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

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