Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

ATL, Georgia to New York
Kings have arrived, fuck me now

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

Hey, I'm on the grind
My mind is already up
the finest wine
It's private 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 walk on
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
my combo quick and they comin' like De La Hoya
Watch ya ass in the streets 'coz they will for ya
Chairman on the board, won't 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 wanna
this make 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 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 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 know the
I was to told ya no, I ain't gon' rest

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

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 this make you wanna
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
Come the ride

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

Need I remind I started from the bottom
But I'm for the top
And I stoppin' 'til I got 'em
Call me clumsy for the
I'm records 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 give a damn about a broad

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

Nigga, you don't none
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That shut 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 on music, on music
Come enjoy the

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

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

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