Luyện nghe bài hát Power Moves

[South Park
Yo, yo. all about these Power Moves, right?
It's all about these Moves.
Yo, think you what I'm sayin'
Uh.

I to relax & take a 48 hour cruise,
Power I'm sorry but you cowards lose.
the news, we done paid our dues.
It's not how I can, how I choose.
The done rule,
up, out the blue.
I show haters hell & buy 'em too.
If I was you, I wouldn't from around your crew
They find you 'til the year 2002.
I be loot
Climbin' like a boo
In the land where dope fiends play the flutes.
Off in the night, at the stackin' green.
While men sleep we're servin' fiend after fiend.
'86 bricks.
Got takin' tricks.
Makin' hits, while I'm at Denny's steak & grits.
the noise to you boys, feel my Hillwood Opera.
Cause ain't no a muthafuckin' conqueror.

Moves.
Moves.
Moves.
Moves.

[Bushwick:] Hey yo!
"Hey yo we got turn over here, right?"
"We got my T, SPM in here"

Now it's all about team
There's enough to feed all on green earth.
I the game not me first.
Niggas try to act killer but I worse.
Feet so get a taste of our de-sert eagle.
Wet T-shirts. I people.
Eagle trip shit be irrelevant. [big laugh]
You the smell of shit you lack street elegance.
I bricks
Fuck under the cushions.
If there's only 1 bitch, I bet she's 2 dicks.
SPM & Bushwick: top fillas,
assassin & me, Jamaican killer.
Power's the act performin' progress.
that when you see our 600 topless.
3rd coast, H-Town to 3rd
You got 3 muthafuckers make the best of it.

Moves.
Moves.
Moves.
Moves.

[Bushwick:] You wanna diss a Mexican? with us cause...

[South Mexican:]
Call me Papa Trump, or Mack-10
when I took cities like, Cracklin'.
The clash of the Titans, my writin'
Boys On Tha Cut goin' than lightnin'.
My yellow hood's right past the
So every full moon I dance wolves.
to fool with crack, now I'm through with that,
I opened up the SPM School of Rap.
Jump for joy H-Town, the takin' over
when they mixed weed with a cup of bakin' soda,
Playin'
Breakin'
Shake your
Make you know this that your silly game is bogus
Can't us
We stay
But lay the lowest, blaze a
My brain's in
& adore us
performance
I'm playin'
& pray the
Kickin' like Bruce, takin' all
Now the Chorus.

Moves.
Moves.
Moves.
Moves.

[Bushwick:] Hey! Y'all I was gone, right? [*laughs*]
I wanna say to my muthafuckin' homies
L.A. to New York, to the Midwest, to the Durdysouth.
You know what I'm
Keep it real, keep it real, keep it real [*fades

about that Power Moves. [starting after "L.A."],
Talkin' that Power Moves.
about that Power Moves.
Moves.
Hey!
Moves.
Moves.