Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

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

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

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

that I wake up
I look up at Christ and Him
Therefore He me up
So I see no haters

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, I'ma to come for ya

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

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

you wanna move?
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 remind y'all I started from the
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 on my cannon
weight, kid

Top shelf, you reach high to be the best
I'm Hennessey and coke, XO and nothin' less
I'm the nigga, the B I G, I know you the rest
I was to told ya no, I ain't 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 shit we came on
You you lame, homes, you do the same 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 wanna
Don't this make you wanna
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
Come enjoy the

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

Need I remind y'all I started from the
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, makin' the go
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump up in ya back so
Why do niggas act so
I don't give a 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 my chain blang

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

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

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

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