Luyện nghe bài hát Muevete

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

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

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

Smokin' MC's a bowl of Buddha burnin' in my bong now
You want to step to the rhythm of the Funk Degrees
be a prisoner in the temple of thieves
Move it out, just move it on out, no

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

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

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

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

Suckas come in all shapes and colors
Let me get the and hang 'em 'till their fuckin' necks broke
Wind passage cut off, now you can't
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 rough shit to bring
My grows like the Buddha I sold ya
Every planted is another fuckin'
like the 'coup d'etate'

Now ya are in the middle of the
Stuck in your car they find ya
At the bottom of the lake let me ya
You better be behind ya

It's too late, no one standin' here
Hallucination, bees in your ear
Paranoia, dwelling to your piece
Increase, the level of the that move ceased

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

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

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

No surprise as the demise
Let the flow as I look him right in the eyes
And rip niggas in half with the
They find a path I like the aftermath

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

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

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