Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

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

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

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

Everyday I wake 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, shit and I'ma try to ignore ya
Get disrespectful, I'ma have to for ya

But it gangsta 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, accept nothin' shorter

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 the fride

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

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 clumsy for the
I'm droppin' but they break
And still like the fuse on my cannon
weight, kid

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

I'ma bang on and make this that we sang on
A skunk nigga always got my stank on
Hang on, you shit before we came on
You know you lame, homes, you do the song
Over and again, you buy the game, homes

Nigga, you don't none
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That this through the [Incomprehensible]
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 on music, on music
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
Come enjoy the

Need I remind y'all I from the bottom
But I'm for the top
And I ain't 'til I got 'em
me clumsy for the weight
I'm droppin' records but break
And still standin' 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 give a damn about a broad

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

Nigga, you don't want
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That shut this through the
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
enjoy the ride

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

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

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