Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

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

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

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

Everyday that I up
I look up at 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 and I'ma try to ignore ya
Get disrespectful, have to come for ya

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

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

Don't you wanna
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 y'all I started from the bottom
But I'm for the top
And I stoppin' 'til I got 'em
me clumsy for the weight
I'm records but they break
And still like the fuse on my cannon
weight, kid

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

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

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

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

Need I remind y'all I from the bottom
But I'm for the top
And I ain't 'til I got 'em
Call me for the weight
I'm records but they break
And still like 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 damn a broad

I ain't floss in the fast lane
Ride right past lames, I'm in the ATL, flyin' down
gettin' money, ain't nothin' changed, man
Spent a couple mil' just to my chain blang

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

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

I feel high on the
I feel I lose it
It's through the melody
I can hear it tellin' me to

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

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