Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

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

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

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

that I wake up
I up at Christ and thank Him
He lifteths 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 on water?
Nigga, talk shit and I'ma try to ya
Get disrespectful, have 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 'coz will come for ya
Chairman on the board, won't nothin' shorter

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

Need I remind y'all I started 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' the fuse on my cannon
weight, kid

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

I'ma bang on and make this music 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
Over and 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

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

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

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

Here we go again, makin' the beat go
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, up in ya back so hard
Why do niggas act so
I don't give a damn about a

I ain't gotta in the fast lane
Ride right past lames, I'm in the ATL, flyin' 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 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 the ride

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

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

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