Luyện nghe bài hát Muevete

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

the weak through the valley of darkness
For he is truly his keeper and
The of lost children, and I will strike down
Upon thee with great vengeance and anger

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

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

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

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

Kickin' up can you handle us fragilely
Growin' your mind like a tumor
in your head like a rumor, venomous
I'm the underground, I take care of business
What the is this?

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

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

a puppet on a string I'm the one controlling
Your ass with the rough here to bring
My army grows like the Buddha I ya
seed planted is another fuckin'
Soldier like the d'etate'

Now ya are in the of the ambush
Stuck in your car can't find ya
At the bottom of the lake let me ya
You better be lookin' ya

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

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

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

Come on, open up the doors for the funk Buddha
With the light point the dick can die rolling with the six
Thirty-eight still shootin' straight lookin' for the
Buster I must eliminate

No surprise as the inches
Let the four flow as I him right in the eyes
And rip niggas in half with the
They can't find a I like the aftermath

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

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

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