Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

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

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

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

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

Well, let me get this shit in order, I got for you
You seen a black man walk on water?
Nigga, talk shit and I'ma try to ya
Get disrespectful, I'ma have to 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 they come for ya
Chairman on the board, won't accept shorter

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 fride

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 y'all I started from the bottom
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 still 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 know the
Suppose I was to told ya no, I ain't rest

bang 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,
shut this through the [Incomprehensible]
Now out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son

Don't you wanna
Don't this make you groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you on music, on music
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 I started from the bottom
But I'm for the top
And I ain't stoppin' I got 'em
me clumsy 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 give a about a broad

I ain't gotta in the fast lane
Ride past lames, I'm in the ATL, flyin' down cascade
Still gettin' money, 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

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

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

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

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