Luyện nghe bài hát Muevete

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

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

Those who attempt to and destroy
My brothers and you will know my is the Lord
I lay my vengeance 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
You'll be a in the temple of thieves
it out, just move it on out, no doubt

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

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

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

'em out, move '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, '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 passage cut off, now you can't
Let me give you what you a fat dose of the good weed

Like a puppet on a I'm the one controlling
Your ass with the rough here to bring
My army grows like the I sold ya
Every seed is another fuckin'
Soldier like the 'coup

Now ya are in the middle of the
Stuck in your car they can't ya
At the of the lake let me remind ya
You better be behind ya

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

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

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

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

No as the inches demise
Let the flow as I look him right in the eyes
And rip these niggas in half the
They can't a path 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 your
stay low, cross-hairs break you up the frame

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

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

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