Luyện nghe bài hát Muevete

The path of the man is beset
On all sides by the of the selfish
And the tyranny of men, blessed is he
Who in the of charity and good will

Shepherds the through the valley of darkness
For he is truly his brother's and
The of lost children, and I will strike down
Upon thee with great vengeance and furious

Those who attempt to and destroy
My brothers and you will my name is the Lord
I lay my vengeance upon thee

Smokin' MC's a bowl of Buddha burnin' in my bong now
You don't to step to the rhythm of the Funk Degrees
You'll be a in the temple of thieves
it out, just move it on out, no doubt

We the number one crew kickin' gas niggas out the house
up an argument, just don't bother
'Cause I'll whoop that ass like I'm your father
Take heed to the master's yes y'all

Bullets fly but they don't give a about who dies
When you're in the middle of the fuckin', no question,
Nowhere to run the assassination let the rain come down
there goes another body on the ground
Watch out for G hound, it's the Cypress family

Kickin' up dust can you us fragilely
Growin' inside your mind a tumor
Spreading in your like a rumor, venomous
I'm from the underground, I care of business
the fuck is this?

Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out
'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out

come in all shapes sizes and colors
Let me get the and hang 'em 'till their fuckin' necks broke
passage cut off, now you can't breathe
Let me give you what you a fat dose of the good weed

Like a puppet on a string I'm the one
Your ass with the rough shit to bring
My army like the Buddha I sold ya
Every seed planted is another
Soldier like the 'coup

Now ya are in the middle of the
Stuck in car they can't find ya
At the of the lake let me remind ya
You better be behind ya

It's too late, ain't no one here
Hallucination, bees in your ear
Paranoia, dwelling to your piece
Increase, the level of the terror that ceased

Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out
'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out

Make a move, a move, every posse make a move
Make a move, a move, every posse make a move
Make a move, make a move, every posse a move
Make a move, a move, every posse make a move

Come on, open up the doors for the high Buddha
With the point the dick can die rolling with the six shooter
still shootin' real straight lookin' for the
Buster that I eliminate

No surprise as the inches
Let the four flow as I him right in the eyes
And rip these in half with the
They find a path I like the aftermath

Still I the sect we remain
The big bad Cypress Hill, niggas up again
When I aim I'm scopin' for brain
stay low, cross-hairs break you up the frame

Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out

'em out, move 'em on out, move 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out
Move 'em out, move 'em on out, 'em out

Ah, now that the mind is
So one can see what
They clearly don't you to see
But obvious, isn't it my brother?
Get the smoke from in the front of eyes
Got to realize, anybody don't like, move 'em on