Luyện nghe bài hát On The Move

(all together)

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

Verse 1 (big kane):

Na-na-na now girls step up, the quick ones up.
The slow ones need to pep up to big daddy's rep up,
'cause I don't let up or get up or set up.
On a a freak, I know how to make you shut up.
your breath as you huff 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 come one, come all, I'm not bein' picky.
It takes a hickey to make you want a quickie
>from the haircut man that's dark and lovely,
Smooth and suave, that's why dream of me,
And not to flaunt, I love a with a skirt
And a concert, a little neeeaaah don't hurt,
to hear the girls screamin' out wild, g.
You're not a brother, but that's some jimbrowski.
I'm like a pimp, see, and iff you me,
I can fill up any girls empty,
you somethin' 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 who's on my side.

(repeat chorus)

1:

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

2 (scoob lover):

The mic goes around a 40 ounce.
Now, i'm-a take a sip, now time to bounce.
I won't get tipsy, I don't 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 know me, I'm (who? ) lover,
A jolly good fellow, with the mellow.
For all the cuties, I'd love to say "hello",
So take away the 3, stick to 1, 2.
Me and you, now a clue 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
'cause it's about time for to get ill.
you dissed, now you wanna kiss,
Write me fan letters, sayin' you miss.
There's only one rap dance, the romancer.
If I had a dollars, I'd try to cure 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 make sure it's cold so the 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 scrap because you know there's no haps.
Now, right from where I left off, to all who stepped off,
You know you had it comin', the blame is you slept off.
? destruction played a part on roll, so to say.?
You can't mislead me. 'cause I know the way.
Always gave headahces, never for heartaches.
and effort, huh, that's what a star takes.
Let me you a true piece of mind
'cause this species is so hard to find.
I'm for all the ladies with guts,
A tall box of or rather cameo cuts.
tattoes is what the girls found,
Two on m chest, one on the ground.
To all the young ladies clean and legit,
As long as I got a face, you got a o sit.
No for heart-broken turnstiles,
No or regrets, but I'll burn while
Those that's to question for a new thing.
us in harmony together as we sing.
For all the ladies determined that was
So jealous, searchin' now 'cause....

(repeat chorus)

(mister cee and scratches)

Outro (big kane)

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