Luyện nghe bài hát Your Move

You got to groove, freeze, still, move
You got to groove, freeze, stand still,
You got to groove, freeze, still, move
You got to groove, freeze, stand still,

Huffin' and puffin', this is bumpin'
Discussion on how we and snuffin'
The that bluffin', it's nothin' and while they lunchin'
We to get you, up in the club

And we keep you wantin' and
Dig it somethin' you puffin' on
Fill it up in your to your astonishment, on a mission
The marvelous, star venous, verbal novelist, 'em softly
Offin' them, they in a coffin' we drillin' them, taunt 'em

All in the tournament, in the bottomless pit
Pardon me but this art is like the parliament rockets
All on yo' gardens and lawns just like potholes, stompin'
Up on a mission of dominance, solid flawless, so
Callin' y'all to the to get off the wall, everybody yes

'Cause you got to groove, freeze, still, move
You got to groove, freeze, stand still,
You got to groove, freeze, still, move
You got to groove, freeze, still, move

I've been to Africa, Brazil, everywhere the America's
Canada, France, Italy, Copenhagen,
Everywhere, every time, audience, mass hysteria
Some rappers good records but live they are a failiya

Mailin' your area, delivery carrier
the various barriers, till everyone's everyone
Whether heavy or Libra, or Aries, or Lebanese
Vegetarian, Ebony, Ivory, or ninety three

I don't care if arrogant or inherit inheritance
yo' parent's parent and did didn't share it with ne'er nigga
Prepare if you dare, to get yo' in the air
It's a rare form, Maryll shake her wit' cha

Bear witness to kicks that tear and rip
Through the blarin' speaker woofers that into the air
Hit cha, it's there wit' cha, yo' lifted, don't stare driftin'
The air's shiftin' slightly, so come into the lair, get

Party people, you are now being by the sounds
Of Chief and Gift of Gab, Blackalicious
We're to take you higher, y'all
And I want everybody from side, to side in the front and the
in the buildin', make some noise

Jumpin', and movin', and dancin', and sweatin', and
And grindin', and bobbin', and weavin', we you outta yo' mind
And the applyin' this, high in the sky in this pilots
Flyin' this, iris, wireless mics, the fire is bright, retire

I'm sire you're squire and straits
Admirin' higher intelligence, science
I elect myself Viace Prez, belt
Rappers lie to get by
And get fried and by their self scientists

Thrive when this guy is lit, try and fire with my intent
I invent sciences, try the with no side effects
Buy a vest or be in rest, tryin' to test
The eyes in the of the vibrant lion with iron tiger fists

You got to groove, freeze, stand still,
You got to groove, freeze, still, move
You got to groove, freeze, stand still,
You got to groove, freeze, still, move