Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

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

Let's rock, rock, don't stop, let's rock
rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock, rock, don't stop, let's rock
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 jets to Jamaica

Everyday I wake up
I look up at and thank Him
He lifteths me up
So I don't see no

Well, let me get this shit in order, I got for you
You ever seen a black man walk on
Nigga, talk and I'ma 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' like De La
Watch ya ass in the streets 'coz will come for ya
Chairman on the board, won't nothin' shorter

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

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

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

Top shelf, you gotta reach to be the best
I'm Hennessey and coke, XO and nothin' less
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 always got my on
Hang on, you wasn't before we came on
You know you lame, homes, you do the song
and over again, you buy the game, homes

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

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

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

Need I remind y'all I started from the
But I'm for the top
And I ain't stoppin' I got 'em
Call me for the weight
I'm records but they break
And still standin' like the on my cannon
weight, kid

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

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

Nigga, you don't want
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 make you groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
Come the ride

I feel on the music
I feel I might it
It's talkin' through the
I can hear it tellin' me to

I high on the music
I feel I might it
It's through the melody
I can hear it me to move

Are you to press play?
Are you ready to play?
Nah, they ain't
They don't believe me yet,
don't believe me yet?