Luyện nghe bài hát Stick N Move

(Talking)
{Bootleg}I got bad news for you Tony.
{Tony}Whut got?
{Bootleg}We the whole shipment.
{Tony}Whut you
{Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment. The Columbian Drug
intercepted the
shipment.
{Tony}Those fuckin' guys every fuckin' time happens! I
told you fuckaz to N Move N get tha fuck outta there.
I see lots of people gots to die tonight (Fading).
(Bootleg) Part 2, 19 96, Bootleg tha
muthafuckin' rap Kapone, Ghetto E, & my nigga Shoestring,
Stick N & bust up yo ass fo' tha 9 6
My get haunted by events in tha past, had an outlet to
be free from visions at last. A brothaz out here stalking,
but bitch you no. I've been poppin' window panes, my brain
aint tha no more, movin' just like a criminal, but my mind
still carries me. I'm seeing the bloody of tha tools that
bury me. Skeletons they walk with me, while my right hand.
My mother be weepin' N cryin' I box with a deadman. Loc
tha AK, spot a family & 'em all. Take a butcher knife, &
spill some blood on tha wall. Murder, you bitches better
understand, fuck a plan, bring tha bitches down right where
stand. If you ever do that again, I wouldn't you to. 44
is good to go when I'm busting caps at fools. you hoes to
school. The books N desks, no crooks or police sketch. You
& no arrest. You can try yo muthafuckin' to stop a villian
on a killing spree. I'm living it so hard & so easy.
Murder to tha first degree, represent dividend, president,
flint, is sweet to me like peppermint. You'll never my
fingerprints, so watch me getaway, murder victom, though,
to strike another day. Hurryed to runaway, to get some Yahjl
back I stay, tha fedz are like mosquitos in tha alley way.
I'm goin' to tha thang, take tha pain, I'm a ghetto champ.
Steal a quarter, & my neighborhood is like a prison camp,
food stamps & drug dealz is all a know. Strut & Kokane,
got me addicted nigga pass tha blow. that. Grab my glock
to make my getaway smooth. Close eyez, no surprise, bitch
boom. N Move...
CHORUS Mov'n N Mov'n out, take that out your house,
sight that any. Here no see no evil, bitch N I done got away.
Mov'n N Mov'n out, take that out your house, sight that any.
no evil, see no evil, bit
(Shoestring) Gangsta tha streets. Muthafucka
dont make me bust ya, ya down. Quick to bury your ass &
then I bust some, whut tha fuck you to put it down N away.
Silencers be equipped so muthafucka be no sound today.
Bring you to war, so haters lock ya door. AK 47 locstas
up off tha floor. Riddlin' bout not can bout all tha stashes.
3 killaz with masses, all we is ashes. Take ya shit &
dashes, move away in tha caskats, fo' a got me breakin'
out in rashes. So we can reach N feel your ass, hoes reachin'
fo' ya clothes, ain't no fo' ya toes. People with ammo is
down my block, str8'n with a glock, followed by a hollow
point shot. Betta watch yo aaass, a killaz up from tha
past, finger fast, & you be seein' last. I'm a killa, so
dont fuck with this Grim Reaper, gonna go peep her, wanna
hit you with street sweeper. Down where I'm callin, niggaz
now you swellin'. Put it on them bitches, 'cause they always
tellin'. tha stick, so we be screamin' Fuck-A-lot, little
state you aint never saw from tha straw. So whut tha fuck
us hustlaz thinkin? Drinkin? Thinkin? Been thinkin fuck
your mutha. Fuck that nigga with Shoestring. it across your
hands & watch ya screamin' my bloody, my case was lookin'
muddy. Stub with this bald head, fuck you dred, leave you
dead, thru tha swamp. I'm so high, bitchin, tension, kickin'
shit. S to tha H to tha O-E String 96 puttin' trix playin'
duece with dicks off that ass. So skutch me as I drop my
as I pop that clip lots. Stick N Move...

(Ghetto E) Ughhh, rat a tat to tha tat, I'm
him out his misery. Put his ass in a box & leave him as a
memory. See when you sleep, when we creep. Get on your
toes, knock you off feet, damn, beep, N damn I peep. then
I know him or I, so I got him. Master took my shit, then I
him. Left him bloody with no money. Cut his pocket, cocked,
seen his head, dropped it, popped it. Now I was rollin' a
bowling ball. Who's 10 whut? I'm sending him to tha
graveyard. Time to play, Eric on another mission, I called
him Tony, Cody's in tha kitchen. Them niggaz talkin',
on tha phone. Killa gone my chrome, I'm in his home.
That get it gone, put him in a headlock till I him choke.
So I used my kane, & slit his throat. Jody Jody's dead, now
this shit is smooth. Makin' money to get paid, Eric on
tha move.