Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

ATL, Georgia to New York
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
rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, rock

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

Everyday that I up
I look up at and thank Him
Therefore He me up
So I see no haters

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

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

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

Don't you move?
Don't make you wanna groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
Come 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 droppin' records but break
And standin' like the fuse on my cannon
weight, kid

Top shelf, you reach high to be the best
I'm like Hennessey and coke, XO and nothin'
I'm the nigga, the B I G, I know you the rest
Suppose I was to told ya no, I gon' rest

I'ma bang on and make 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 same
Over and again, you buy the game, homes

Nigga, you don't want
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That this through the [Incomprehensible]
Now out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son

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

Don't you move?
Don't make you wanna groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
Come 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
me clumsy for the weight
I'm droppin' but they break
And still standin' like the fuse on my
weight, kid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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