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 track is
Discussion on how we and snuffin'
The one's that bluffin', it's nothin' and they lunchin'
We to get you, up in the club

And we keep you and dubbin'
Dig it like you puffin' on
Fill it up in stomach to your astonishment, on a mission
The marvelous, star venous, verbal novelist, killin' 'em
Offin' them, often they in a we drillin' them, taunt 'em

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

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

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

your area, special delivery carrier
Tearin' the various barriers, till everyone
you're heavy or Libra, or Aries, or Lebanese
Vegetarian, Ebony, Ivory, seventeen or ninety

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

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

Party people, you are now being rocked by the
Of Chief Xcel and Gift of Gab,
We're here to take you higher,
And I want everybody side, to side in the front and the back
Everybody in the buildin', make noise

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

I'm sire you're and dire straits
Admirin' higher intelligence, dialect
I myself Viace Prez, I'll belt
that lie to get by
And get fried and left by their self

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

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