Luyện nghe bài hát Muevete

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

Shepherds the weak 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 and destroy
My brothers and you will my name is the Lord
I lay my vengeance upon thee

Smokin' MC's like a bowl of Buddha 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 move it on out, no

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

Bullets fly but they give a fuck about who dies
When you're in the 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 Cypress family

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

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

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

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

Now ya are in the middle of the
in your car they can't 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 dome piece
Increase, the level of the that move ceased

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

Come on, open up the doors for the high funk
With the point the dick 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 four flow as I look him in the eyes
And rip these in half with the
They can't find a I like the aftermath

I reign the sect we remain
The big bad Cypress Hill, fuckin' up again
When I aim I'm for your 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
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, 'em on out, move 'em out

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