Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

ATL, to New York City
Kings have arrived, with me now

Let's rock, let's rock, stop, let's rock
Let's rock, rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock, let's rock, stop, let's rock
Let's rock, let's rock, stop, let's rock

Hey, forever I'm on the
My is already made up
the finest wine
It's private jets to

that I wake up
I up at Christ and thank Him
Therefore He me up
So I don't see no

Well, let me get shit in order, I got somethin' for you
You ever a black man walk on water?
Nigga, talk shit and try to ignore ya
Get disrespectful, have to come for ya

But keep it gangsta wit me, now go get ya lawyer
'Coz my combo quick and they comin' De La Hoya
Watch ya ass in the streets 'coz they will for ya
on the board, won't accept nothin' shorter

Don't you wanna
Don't this make you wanna
Let the get to you
And let us get you on music, on music
Come the fride

Don't you move?
Don't this you wanna groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you on music, on music
enjoy the ride

Need I remind y'all I started the bottom
But I'm for the top
And I ain't 'til I got 'em
Call me clumsy for the
I'm droppin' but they break
And still standin' like the fuse on my
weight, kid

Top shelf, you gotta reach to be the best
I'm like Hennessey and coke, XO and nothin'
I'm the nigga, the B I G, I you know the rest
I was to told ya no, I ain't gon' rest

I'ma bang on and make this that we sang on
A skunk pussy nigga got my stank on
Hang on, you wasn't before we came on
You you lame, homes, you do the same song
Over and over again, you buy the game,

Nigga, you want none
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That shut this the [Incomprehensible]
Now out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son

you wanna move?
Don't this you wanna groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you on music, on music
Come enjoy the

Don't you wanna
Don't this make you wanna
Let the get to you
And let us get you on music, on music
Come enjoy the

Need I y'all I started from the bottom
But I'm for the top
And I stoppin' 'til I got 'em
Call me for the weight
I'm droppin' records but break
And still standin' the fuse on my cannon
weight, kid

Here we go again, makin' the beat go
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump up in ya so hard
Why do act so hard?
I don't give a about a broad

I ain't gotta floss in the fast
Ride right past lames, I'm in the ATL, down cascade
Still money, ain't nothin' changed, man
Spent a mil' just to make my chain blang

Nigga, you don't none
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That shut this the [Incomprehensible]
Now out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son

Don't you move?
this make you wanna groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
Come the ride

I feel high on the
I feel I might it
talkin' through the melody
I can it tellin' me to move

I feel high on the
I I might lose it
talkin' through the melody
I can it tellin' me to move

Are you ready to press
Are you ready to press
Nah, they ready
don't believe me yet, baby
Y'all don't me yet?