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 name of and good will

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

Those who attempt to poison and
My brothers and you will know my is the Lord
When I lay my upon thee

Smokin' MC's like a of Buddha burnin' in my bong now
You don't want to step to the of the Funk Degrees
You'll be a prisoner in the temple of
Move it out, move it on out, no doubt

We the number one crew kickin' more gas niggas out the
up an argument, just don't bother
'Cause I'll whoop that ass just I'm your father
heed to the master's call yes y'all

Bullets fly but don't give a fuck about who dies
When you're in the middle of the fuckin', no question,
Nowhere to run from the let the rain come down
Whoops there goes another body on the
out for G hound, it's the undisputed Cypress family

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

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

Suckas come in all sizes and colors
Let me get the rope and hang 'em 'till fuckin' necks broke
Wind cut off, now you can't breathe
Let me give you what you need a fat dose of the weed

Like a puppet on a I'm the one controlling
ass with the rough shit here to bring
My army grows like the I sold ya
seed planted is another fuckin'
Soldier like the 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 be lookin' behind ya

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

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

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

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

No surprise as the demise
Let the four flow as I look him right in the
And rip these in half with the
They can't find a I like the aftermath

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

'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

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

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