Luyện nghe bài hát Muevete

The path of the righteous man is
On all by the inequities of the selfish
And the of evil men, blessed is he
Who in the of charity and good will

Shepherds the weak through the of darkness
For he is his brother's keeper and
The finder of lost children, and I strike down
Upon thee with vengeance and furious anger

Those who attempt to and destroy
My and you will know my name is the Lord
I lay my vengeance upon thee

Smokin' like a bowl of Buddha burnin' in my bong now
You don't want to step to the rhythm of the Funk
be a prisoner in the temple of thieves
Move it out, just it on out, no doubt

We the number one crew kickin' more gas out the house
Puttin' up an argument, just bother
'Cause I'll whoop that ass just I'm your father
Take heed to the call yes y'all

Bullets fly but they don't give a fuck about who
you're in the middle of the fuckin', no question, confrontation
Nowhere to run from the assassination let the rain down
Whoops goes another body on the ground
Watch out for G hound, the undisputed Cypress family

Kickin' up dust can you handle us
Growin' inside mind like a tumor
Spreading in your like a rumor, venomous
I'm from the underground, I care of business
What the fuck is

Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out
'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out

come in all shapes sizes and colors
Let me get the rope and hang 'em their fuckin' necks broke
Wind passage cut off, now you breathe
Let me you what you need a fat dose of the good weed

Like a puppet on a I'm the one controlling
Your ass with the shit here to bring
My army grows the Buddha I sold ya
Every seed planted is fuckin'
like the 'coup d'etate'

Now ya are in the of the ambush
Stuck in your car they find ya
At the bottom of the lake let me ya
You better be lookin' ya

It's too late, ain't no one here
Hallucination, bees hummin' in ear
Paranoia, to your dome piece
Increase, the level of the that move ceased

Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out
'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out

Make a move, a move, every posse make a move
Make a move, make a move, every make a move
a move, make a move, every posse make a move
Make a move, a move, every posse make a move

Come on, up the doors for the high funk Buddha
With the light point the dick can die rolling the six shooter
Thirty-eight still real straight lookin' for the
Buster that I eliminate

No as the inches demise
Let the flow as I look him right in the eyes
And rip these in half with the
They can't a path I like the aftermath

I reign the sect we remain
The big bad Cypress Hill, fuckin' up again
When I aim I'm scopin' for brain
stay low, cross-hairs break you up the frame

Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out
'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out

'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out
'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out

Ah, now the mind is open
So one can see what
clearly don't want you to see
But it's obvious, it my brother?
Get the smoke in the front of your eyes
Got to realize, anybody like, move 'em on that