Luyện nghe bài hát Stick N Move

(Talking)
{Bootleg}I got some bad for you Tony.
{Tony}Whut choo
{Bootleg}We lost the shipment.
you mean?
{Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment. The Columbian Cartel
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 gots to die tonight (Fading).
(Bootleg) Part 2, 19 muthafuckin 96, tha
muthafuckin' rap Kapone, E, & my nigga Shoestring, gonna
Stick N Move & up yo ass fo' tha 9 6
My memories get by events in tha past, had an outlet to
be free from dirty visions at last. A brothaz out stalking,
but bitch you aint no. I've been window panes, my brain
tha same no more, movin' just like a criminal, but my mind
still carries me. I'm seeing the bloody images of tha that
bury me. Skeletons they walk me, while holding my right hand.
My mother be weepin' N cryin' while I box a deadman. Loc
tha AK, spot a family & kill 'em all. a butcher knife, &
spill some blood on tha fuckin' wall. Murder, you better
understand, fuck a plan, bring tha bitches down right where
stand. If you ever do again, I wouldn't advice you to. 44
is good to go when I'm caps at fools. Takin' you hoes to
school. The N desks, no crooks or police 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.
to tha first degree, gotta represent dividend, president,
flint, is to me like peppermint. You'll never find my
fingerprints, so me getaway, murder victom, killer though,
free to another day. Hurryed to runaway, to get some Yahjl
back where I stay, tha 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 neighborhood is like a prison camp,
stamps & drug dealz is all a nigga know. Strut & 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 Mov'n out, take cocaine out your house,
sight that any. Here no evil see no evil, N I done got away.
Mov'n N out, take that cocaine out your house, sight that any.
no evil, see no evil, bit
(Shoestring) Gangsta from tha streets.
dont me bust ya, buck ya down. Quick to bury your ass &
then I some, whut tha fuck you quick to put it down N away.
be equipped so muthafucka there be no sound today.
Bring you to war, so playa haters lock ya door. AK 47
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, no rump fo' ya toes. People with ammo is
creepin' down my block, str8'n with a glock, followed by a
point shot. watch yo aaass, a killaz creepin' up from tha
past, fast, & you be seein' fuckin' last. I'm a killa, so
dont fuck with this Reaper, gonna go peep her, don't wanna
hit you with this street sweeper. where I'm callin, niggaz
now you swellin'. Put it on them bitches, 'cause they always
tellin'. Click tha stick, so we be screamin' Fuck-A-lot,
state which you aint never saw from tha straw. So tha fuck
us hustlaz thinkin? Thinkin? Been thinkin better fuck
your mutha. Fuck that with Shoestring. Slap it across your
hands & watch ya screamin' my polos bloody, my case was
muddy. Stub with this bald head, fuck 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 puttin' playin'
duece with dicks off that ass. So me as I drop my grooves
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 you sleep, that's when we creep. Get on your
toes, you off your feet, damn, beep, N damn I peep. then
I know him or I, so I got him. Master took my shit, then I
shot him. Left him with no money. Cut his pocket, cocked,
seen his head, dropped it, popped it. Now I was like a
muthafuckin' bowling ball. Who's 10 whut? I'm him to tha
graveyard. Time to play, Dorseys on another mission, I called
him Tony, Cody's in tha kitchen. niggaz talkin', conversation
on tha phone. gone grabbed my chrome, I'm in his home.
That get it gone, put him in a till 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, Dorseys on
tha move.