Luyện nghe bài hát Move On

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

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

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

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

Somebody stop me I'm smoking like
Shut your mouth, he's a bad, uh, like
The e-double the dopest material, way out cosmic type
Alcoholic whisky type funk for sissys (word up)
Huh, I take it to the streets, if you can't run up on my turf get some

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

(x4)

Strick nine the mind on the verge of destruction
starts to boil like a lyrical combustion, eruption
Insane no pressure no pain, niggas falling off it's to maintain
They be killing me, trying to to me, teach 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 automatics
I've had it up to here, you are in danger
You better stand clear, no no love and kiss mainstream america
just 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 body has caused for the

(x4)

You know what I'm sayin'? is hot in the tunnel out in here 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 just lovely, & sour sauce. doin'
This y'all this. I feel you.