Luyện nghe bài hát On The Move

(all together)

Well, we are,
United for you.
Our flat-top are new
we're on the move.

Verse 1 (big kane):

now girls step up, the quick ones kept up.
The slow ones to pep up to keep big daddy's rep up,
I don't let up or get up or even set up.
On a a freak, I know how to make you shut up.
Gasp your as you huff and puff.
The big daddy got more enough good stuff,
I'm just like secret when it comes to trimin'.
Strong enough for a man but for women,
So one, come all, I'm not about bein' picky.
It only a hickey to make you want a quickie
>from the cameo haircut man dark and lovely,
Smooth and suave, that's why dream of me,
And not to flaunt, I love a with a skirt
And after a concert, a little don't hurt,
Just to the girls 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 girls empty,
Give you that's mighy and strong,
But ladies, get me wrong
you say that I love 'em and leave 'em, but no, I please ya
And catch amnesia,
But the party 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, take a sip, now it's time to bounce.
I won't get tipsy, I drink and talk
And, no, I'm not a by the way I walk,
I'm one hype, one brown-skinned brother.
For those who don't me, I'm (who? ) scoob lover,
A jolly good fellow, with the mellow.
For all the choice cuties, I'd to say "hello",
So take away the 3, let's to 1, 2.
Me and you, now here's a what we could do.
It with an s and ends with an x.
Hmmm, not the number 6, so guess next,
So girls, barge, don't blink, be still
it's about time for scoob to get ill.
Remeber you dissed, now you kiss,
Write me fan letters, sayin' you miss.
only one rap dance, the cool romancer.
If I had a million dollars, I'd try to cancer,
But I'm only to get illey, ha.
Now, I'm drug and I don't smoke phillies,
So here, shorty, go buy me a 40.
And sure it's cold so the crew can get naughty.

(repeat chorus)

2:

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

3 (scrap lover):

You get if you ever try to nap
Ona a rap from scrap because you know no haps.
Now, from where I left off, to all those who stepped off,
You you had it comin', the blame is what you slept off.
? played a part on roll, here's so to say.?
You can't mislead me. why? I know the way.
Always gave headahces, known for heartaches.
Time and effort, huh, what a star takes.
Let me you a true piece of mind
'cause this rare species is so to find.
I'm for all the ladies with guts,
A box of hair or rather cameo cuts.
Draggin' tattoes is what the found,
Two on m chest, one on the ground.
To all the ladies that's clean and legit,
As as I got a face, you got a place o sit.
No tokens for turnstiles,
No remarks or regrets, but I'll while
Those that's destined to for a new thing.
Join us in 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 don't stop, you stop.
You on to the break of dawn.