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

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

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

Well, let me get this shit in order, I got for you
You ever a black man walk on water?
Nigga, shit and I'ma try to ignore 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 comin' like De La Hoya
ya ass in the streets 'coz they will come for ya
Chairman on the board, accept 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 enjoy the

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 the ride

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

Top shelf, you gotta reach to be the best
I'm like Hennessey and coke, XO and nothin'
I'm the nigga, the B I G, I you know the rest
Suppose I was to told ya no, I ain't rest

I'ma bang on and this music that we sang on
A skunk pussy always got my stank on
Hang on, you wasn't shit we came on
You you lame, homes, you do the same song
Over and over again, you buy the game,

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

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

you wanna 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 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 standin' like the fuse on my cannon
weight, kid

Here we go again, makin' the beat 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 ain't gotta in the fast lane
Ride past lames, I'm in the ATL, flyin' down cascade
gettin' money, ain't nothin' changed, man
Spent a couple mil' just to make my chain

Nigga, you don't none
Zero, ziltch, nada,
shut this 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 on music, on music
enjoy the ride

I feel high on the
I feel I lose it
talkin' through the melody
I can it tellin' me to move

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

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