Luyện nghe bài hát Power Moves

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(it's all about these moves)

Yo, yo. It's all about power moves, right,
Yo, you understand what I'm sayin'
Ugh,

I need to relax, and a 48 hour cruise,
Power Moves, I'm sorry but you lose.
Shout the news, we done our dues.
not how I can, it's how I choose.
The done rule,
up, out the blue.
I show hataz hell, and buy 'em too.
If I was you, I wouldn't from around your crew,
wouldn't find you 'till the year 2002.
climbin' a mountain boo,
I be loot,
in the land where dope play the glass flutes.
Off in the night, at the stackin' green.
most men sleep we're servin' fiend after fiend,
'86 bricks,
got hoes tricks,
Bring the noise to you boys, feel my Opera,
hits, while I'm at Denny's eatin' steak and grits.
'cause ain't no stoppin' a conqueror.

(Chorus)
Power
Moves
Power
(Bushwick: Ay yo, haha!)
(Ay yo we got your over here, right?)
Power
(we got my T, SPM in here)

there's enough to all on God's green earth.
Now all about team work,
I the game not me first.
try to act killa but I seen worse.
eagle. Wet T-shirts. I hurt, people.
Feet first so get a of our de-sert
You like the smell of shit you street elegance.
Eagle trip talkin' shit be (ugly laugh)
I bricks,
fuck under the cushions.
If only one bitch, I bet she's sucking two dicks.
SPM and Bushwick: top fillas,
Mexican assassin and me, killa.
the act performing e-ffective progress.
3rd coast, to ???
Remember when you see our 600 topless.
You got wishes mutherfuckers make the best of it.

Power
(Chorus)
Power
Power
Moves
(Bushwick: you wanna diss a Fuck with us 'cause)

Call me Papa Trump, or Mack-10
back when I took like, Cracklin.
The of the Titans, passin' my writin'
Boyz On Da Cut goin' than lightnin'.
My yellow hood's past the woods,
so every full moon I dance wolves.
to fool with crack, now I'm through with that,
I opened up the SPM School Of Rap.
Jump for joy H-Town, the takin' over,
poker,
like when they mixed weed with a cup of soda,
boulders,
Shake shoulders,
Make you haters know this that silly game is bogus,
Can't us,
We ferocious,
but lay the lowest, a forest,
and adore us,
My in orbit,
performance,
and the lord-es,
I'm organs,
Kickin' Bruce, takin' all this,
Now the Chorus.

Power
(Chorus)
Moves
Power
(Bushwick: AY! Y'all thought I was gone, right?
Moves
I wanna say wussup to my mutherfuckin'
L.A., to New York, to the Midwest, to the Durdysouth.
You know I'm saying?
keep it real, keep it real, it real *fades out*)
Talkin' that Power Moves (starting after "L.A."),
Talkin' that Power Moves,
Talkin' bout Power Moves,
Moves,
Hey!
Moves,
Power