Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

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

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

Hey, forever I'm on the
My mind is made up
Sippin' the wine
private jets to Jamaica

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

Well, let me get shit in order, I got somethin' for you
You ever seen a black man walk on
Nigga, talk shit and try to ignore ya
Get disrespectful, I'ma have to for ya

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

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

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
me clumsy for the weight
I'm droppin' records but 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 know you know the
Suppose I was to ya no, I ain't gon' rest

I'ma bang on and make this music that we on
A skunk pussy nigga 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 don't none
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That shut this the [Incomprehensible]
Now out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son

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

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

Need I remind y'all I started from the
But I'm for the top
And I ain't stoppin' 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 back again, the beat go
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump up in ya back so
Why do act so hard?
I give a damn about a broad

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

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 move?
Don't this make you groove?
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
It's talkin' through the
I can hear it tellin' me to

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

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