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

Hey, I'm on the grind
My mind is already up
Sippin' the wine
It's private 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 in order, I got somethin' for you
You ever seen a black man on water?
Nigga, talk shit and 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 combo quick and they comin' De La Hoya
Watch ya ass in the 'coz they will come for ya
Chairman on the board, won't nothin' shorter

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

Need I remind y'all I from the bottom
But I'm for the top
And I stoppin' 'til I got 'em
me clumsy for the weight
I'm droppin' records but they
And still standin' like the 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 know you know the
Suppose I was to told ya no, I gon' rest

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

Nigga, you don't 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 enjoy the

Don't you 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 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 they
And still like 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 niggas act so
I don't a damn about a broad

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

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

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

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

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