Luyện nghe bài hát Stick N Move

(Talking)
{Bootleg}I got bad news for you Tony.
{Tony}Whut got?
{Bootleg}We lost the shipment.
{Tony}Whut you
{Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment. The Drug Cartel
intercepted the
shipment.
{Tony}Those fuckin' guys every fuckin' that happens! I
told you to Stick N Move N get tha fuck outta there.
I see lots of people gots to die fuck (Fading).
(Bootleg) Part 2, 19 96, Bootleg tha
muthafuckin' rap Kapone, Ghetto E, & my nigga Shoestring,
Stick N Move & up yo ass fo' tha 9 6
My memories get haunted by events in tha past, had an to
be free from dirty visions at last. A out here stalking,
but bitch you no. I've been poppin' window panes, my brain
aint tha same no more, 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 holding my hand.
My be weepin' N cryin' while I box with a deadman. Loc
tha AK, a family & kill 'em all. Take a butcher knife, &
some blood on tha fuckin' wall. Murder, you bitches better
understand, fuck a plan, bring tha bitches down right they
stand. If you do that again, I wouldn't advice you to. 44
is good to go when I'm busting caps at fools. Takin' you to
school. The books N desks, no or police sketch. You bitch
& no arrest. You can try yo muthafuckin' best to a villian
on a killing spree. I'm living it so fuckin' & so easy.
Murder to tha first degree, represent dividend, president,
flint, is sweet to me peppermint. You'll never find my
fingerprints, so me getaway, murder victom, killer though,
free to strike another day. Hurryed to runaway, to get some
back where I stay, tha fedz are mosquitos in tha alley way.
I'm to tha thang, take tha pain, 'cause I'm a ghetto champ.
Steal a quarter, & my whole neighborhood is like a camp,
food & drug dealz is all a nigga know. Strut & Kokane,
got me addicted nigga pass tha blow. Pass that. my glock
to my getaway smooth. Close your eyez, no surprise, bitch
boom. N Move...
CHORUS Mov'n N Mov'n out, take that cocaine out house,
sight any. Here no evil see no evil, bitch N I done got away.
Mov'n N Mov'n out, take that cocaine out house, sight that any.
no evil, see no evil, bit
(Shoestring) Gangsta tha streets. Muthafucka
dont me bust ya, buck ya down. Quick to bury your ass &
then I bust some, whut tha fuck you to put it down N away.
be equipped so muthafucka there be no sound today.
Bring you to war, so playa lock ya door. AK 47 locstas
case up off tha floor. bout not can bout all tha stashes.
3 killaz with masses, all we leave is ashes. Take ya &
dashes, move away in tha caskats, fo' a murder got me
out in rashes. So we can N feel your ass, like hoes reachin'
fo' ya clothes, ain't no rump fo' ya toes. with ammo is
creepin' down my block, str8'n a glock, followed by a hollow
point shot. Betta watch yo aaass, a creepin' up from tha
past, finger fast, & you be seein' last. I'm a killa, so
dont with this Grim Reaper, gonna go peep her, don't wanna
hit you with this sweeper. Down where I'm callin, niggaz
sellin' now you swellin'. Put it on 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 thinkin? Drinkin? Thinkin? Been thinkin better fuck
your mutha. Fuck that nigga with Shoestring. it across your
hands & watch ya my polos bloody, my case was lookin'
kinda muddy. Stub with this bald head, you dred, leave you
dead, thru tha swamp. I'm so high, bitchin, tension, kickin'
slim shit. S to tha H to tha O-E String 96 trix playin'
duece with dicks off that ass. So skutch me as I my grooves
as I pop that clip nigga lots. 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, that's when we creep. Get on
toes, you off your feet, damn, beep, N damn I peep. then
I him or I, so I got him. Master Mass took my shit, then I
shot him. Left him bloody no money. Cut his pocket, cocked,
his head, dropped it, popped it. Now I was rollin' like a
muthafuckin' 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 talkin', conversation
on tha phone. gone grabbed my chrome, I'm in his home.
That get it gone, put him in a headlock I heard him choke.
So I used my kane, whip & his throat. Jody Jody's dead, now
this shit is smooth. Makin' money to get paid, Eric on
tha move.