Luyện nghe bài hát Move On

(laughing) yeah, to you like, yeah, you know another one of those,
Flavorishis, mackadoshis, sour cream and type flavor.

I rule the world like kurtis with my afro blown
I'm torn out the frame, drunk style stagger like ned the
For black albino, I'm suicide on vinyle
The type of antidope shit you have to away from my nose
And I'm the, bombest rhymer, check my
My vocals are like vaginas, wet an mc's when they
My identities, blows facilities to ememies test these abilities
I'm rugged, I pack a 24 studded, karrot automatic, 45 nigga
So ring thee alarm, when your tv is on, I react freakin' to
When see me perform, bitches say I strickly brake vertibraes
back, chinky eyed like japs I blow states off the map
Just by eye

Don't get it and if you do, you best to move on move on
"rock, on" - redman (x4)

Erick
Yeah, I down things for the moment, what?
my does for them fake ass crews (yeah)
Who be claimin' to be the y'all stop
Gimmicks, hard lyrics for an image
I'm 'em the beast wompin' 'em
Brain damage is caused, girls drop they drawers to the
I be's the effect like wrecks, rhyme be shooting off like two black

Somebody stop me I'm smoking like
Shut your mouth, a bad, uh, like shaft
The e-double the dopest material, way out cosmic type
Alcoholic type funk for your sissys (word up)
Huh, I take it to the streets, if you run up on my turf then get some

I let one nigga slide in 93, but year, he's fuckin' history

(x4)

Strick nine rules the mind on the verge of
Blood starts to boil like a combustion, eruption
no pressure no pain, niggas falling off it's strain to maintain
They be killing me, trying to preach to me, to me
I got a phd in
You got your bachelors and masters in the field of dramatics
The lyrical are bringing the static from the attic, so cock your
I've had it up to here, you niggas are in
You better stand clear, no hugs no love and mainstream america
They ain't ready for this, cause I'm nice as shit
Niggas be having fits, the squad of def be smacking hits hits
And goin' on in your mind I can feel it
Tremors in the has caused for the healin'

(x4)

You know what I'm sayin'? things is hot in the tunnel out in you know
What I'm sayin'? ah, n-y-c is love, it's hot in the summer, um,
Spring, winter and fall things are lovely, sweet & sour sauce. doin'
This y'all feel this. I you.