Luyện nghe bài hát Stick N Move

(Talking)
{Bootleg}I got bad news for you Tony.
choo got?
{Bootleg}We the whole shipment.
{Tony}Whut you
{Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment. The Columbian Drug
intercepted the
shipment.
{Tony}Those guys every fuckin' time that happens! I
told you fuckaz to Stick N Move N get tha fuck there.
I see lots of people to die tonight fuck (Fading).
(Bootleg) Part 2, 19 96, Bootleg tha
rap Kapone, Ghetto E, & my nigga Shoestring, gonna
Stick N Move & up yo ass fo' tha 9 6
My memories get haunted by in tha past, had an outlet to
be from dirty visions at last. A brothaz out here stalking,
but bitch you aint no. been poppin' window panes, my brain
aint tha same no more, movin' like a criminal, but my mind
still carries me. I'm seeing the images of tha tools that
bury me. Skeletons they walk with me, holding my right hand.
My mother be weepin' N cryin' while I box a deadman. Loc
tha AK, spot a & kill 'em all. Take a butcher knife, &
spill some on tha fuckin' wall. Murder, you bitches better
understand, fuck a plan, bring tha bitches right where they
stand. If you ever do that again, I advice 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 sketch. You bitch
& no arrest. You can try yo muthafuckin' to stop a villian
on a killing spree. I'm it so fuckin' hard & so easy.
Murder to tha degree, gotta represent dividend, president,
flint, is sweet to me like peppermint. You'll find my
fingerprints, so watch me getaway, victom, killer though,
free to strike another day. Hurryed to runaway, to get Yahjl
where I stay, tha fedz are like 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 a prison camp,
food stamps & drug dealz is all a nigga know. & Kokane,
got me addicted nigga pass tha blow. Pass that. Grab my
to my getaway smooth. Close your eyez, no surprise, bitch
boom. N Move...
CHORUS Mov'n N out, take that cocaine out your house,
sight that any. Here no evil see no evil, 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 from tha streets.
dont make me bust ya, buck ya down. Quick to your ass &
then I bust some, tha fuck you quick to put it down N away.
Silencers be equipped so there be no sound today.
Bring you to war, so playa haters ya door. AK 47 locstas
up off tha floor. Riddlin' bout not can bout all tha stashes.
3 killaz with masses, all we leave is ashes. ya shit &
dashes, away in tha caskats, fo' a murder got me breakin'
out in rashes. So we can reach N your ass, like hoes reachin'
fo' ya clothes, ain't no fo' ya toes. People with ammo is
creepin' down my block, str8'n a glock, followed by a hollow
point shot. watch yo aaass, a killaz creepin' up from tha
past, finger fast, & you be seein' last. I'm a killa, so
dont fuck with this Grim Reaper, gonna go her, don't wanna
hit you with street sweeper. Down where I'm callin, niggaz
sellin' now you swellin'. Put it on them bitches, 'cause 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? Been thinkin better fuck
your mutha. Fuck that nigga Shoestring. Slap it across your
hands & ya screamin' my polos bloody, my case was lookin'
kinda muddy. Stub with this bald head, fuck you dred, 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 ass. So skutch me as I drop my grooves
as I pop clip nigga lots. Stick N Move...

(Ghetto E) Ughhh, rat a tat to tha tat, I'm
take him out his misery. Put his ass in a box & him as a
memory. See when you sleep, when we creep. Get on your
toes, knock you off your feet, damn, beep, N damn I peep.
I know him or I, so I got him. Master took my shit, then I
shot him. him bloody with no money. Cut his pocket, cocked,
seen his head, it, popped it. Now I was rollin' like a
muthafuckin' bowling ball. 10 whut? I'm sending him to tha
graveyard. Time to play, Dorseys on another mission, I called
him Tony, Cody's in tha kitchen. Them talkin', conversation
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, Dorseys on
tha move.