Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Move

Um, um, woo, DAMN! WOO!

Yo, yo

[Chorus 1 -
Let me some noddin, fists pumpin, feet stompin
Ass shakin, necks breakin, - LET'S MOVE!
Fuck a battle, we got nothin to - LET'S MOVE!
Fakts One supply the people the groove - LET'S MOVE!

[Mr.
Hard tracks, remind me of blacks scarred backs
are facts, drownin in the swamp like Artacks (uh huh)
Boston to Fear Facts, chill, Miramax
flicks, then I start to get sick, drop (uh huh)
Take 39, the "Hail Bop"
teachers, one male cop
Then the will get real hot (uh huh)

My flow is like torrential downpours, makin rot
We pros, who's credentials drown yours, on the blocks (uh huh)
It's not coincidental, that we some real spots
Appeal, god dammnit, never it for granted (uh huh)
Write a memo and hand it to your
The game's about to change, here come The (uh huh)

[Mr. (Akrobatik)
I'm a genie, the next time you see me is
It's easy, I'm foldin this dimension and it (uh huh)
Invent horizon miles, been at
M. Tyson, M. Bison, the for
(Two orators) (uh huh)
Of the
(Yeah, hear the of the hemisphere)

(Pumpin through the verse) (uh huh)

(Adrenaline, hip hop's propellin my melon and)
(GENTLEMEN BEHOLD!)
on David Letterman (uh huh)
Your sold on the brother's whole (uh)
You to hear another verse? Everybody cool, ola! (uh huh)

[Chorus 2 -
Let me some heads noddin, fists pumpin, stompin
Ass shakin, necks breakin, - LET'S MOVE!
Fuck a battle, we got nothin to - LET'S MOVE!
Perceptionists the people with the groove - LET'S MOVE!
(Let's move, let's move, let's ...)

[Mr. (Akrobatik)
We to show you what oppression is
So we'll speak in sentences
to five (twenty-five to life) (uh huh)
Mega trife, use a mega
to through the afterlife
So (so ill), so chill (so we'll) (uh huh)
Take you a adventure, mind dimentia, time to venture

(Mr. Lif)
Time to enter with the inventors
of a solid center, the contential are stompin in your campin and
We positively in your SPOT (YOUR BOOTED!) (uh huh)
Raise The Perceptionists flag, twenty-one guns
Everyone's polluted
Women and young (uh huh)

[Mr.
are ones recruited
Look how the hung

Strange fruit to swing from the Southern trees (uh huh)
Now only leaves and those who laid the path are lovin these

[Mr.
Discoveries and the free
Others please, for some empathy, enemy, there's no remedy

We cookin up hot shit

[Mr.
But not the recipe

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