Luyện nghe bài hát On The Move

(all together)

Well, we are,
just for you.
Our flat-top are new
Because on the move.

1 (big daddy kane):

Na-na-na now girls step up, the quick ones up.
The slow ones to pep up to keep big daddy's rep up,
'cause I don't let up or get up or set up.
On a a speak freak, I know how to make you up.
Gasp your breath as you and puff.
The big daddy got more than good stuff,
'cause I'm just like secret it comes to trimin'.
Strong enough for a man but for women,
So one, come all, I'm not about bein' picky.
It takes a hickey to make you want a quickie
>from the cameo haircut man dark and lovely,
and suave, that's why girls dream of me,
And not to flaunt, I love a flirt with a
And after a concert, a neeeaaah don't hurt,
Just to hear the screamin' out wild, g.
You're not a jungle brother, but some jimbrowski.
I'm a pimp, see, and iff you tempt me,
I can fill up any that's empty,
Give you somethin' mighy and strong,
But ladies, get me wrong
Because you say that I love 'em and leave 'em, but no, I ya
And then amnesia,
But the people can't be denied,
So I remember those on my side.

(repeat chorus)

1:

Mister cee cuts and "scoob lover, my brother."

2 (scoob lover):

The mic goes like a 40 ounce.
Now, i'm-a take a sip, now it's to bounce.
I won't get tipsy, I drink and talk
And, no, I'm not a by the way I walk,
'cause I'm one hype, one brother.
For those who don't me, I'm (who? ) scoob lover,
A good fellow, flowin' with the mellow.
For all the cuties, I'd love to say "hello",
So take the 3, let's stick to 1, 2.
Me and you, now here's a clue what we do.
It begins with an s and ends an x.
Hmmm, not the number 6, so what's next,
So girls, barge, don't blink, be still
it's about time for scoob to get ill.
Remeber you dissed, now you kiss,
me fan letters, sayin' that you miss.
There's one rap dance, the cool romancer.
If I had a dollars, I'd try to cure cancer,
But I'm only to get illey, ha.
Now, I'm drug free and I don't phillies,
So here, shorty, go buy me a 40.
And make sure cold so the crew can get naughty.

(repeat chorus)

2:

Mister cee cuts and "scrap lover, my other."

3 (scrap lover):

You get jacked if you try to nap
Ona a rap from scrap because you there's no haps.
Now, right from where I off, to all those who stepped off,
You you had it comin', the blame is what you slept off.
? destruction played a on roll, here's so to say.?
You can't me. why? 'cause I know the way.
Always gave headahces, never for heartaches.
and effort, huh, that's what a star takes.
Let me give you a piece of mind
'cause this species is so hard to find.
I'm for all the ladies with guts,
A tall box of hair or rather cuts.
tattoes is what the girls found,
Two on m chest, one on the ground.
To all the young that's clean and legit,
As long as I got a face, you got a o sit.
No for heart-broken turnstiles,
No remarks or regrets, but I'll while
Those that's to question for a new thing.
us in harmony together as we sing.
For all the ladies determined once was
So jealous, stop now 'cause....

(repeat chorus)

(mister cee and scratches)

(big daddy kane)

You stop, you don't stop.
You keep on to the of dawn.