Luyện nghe bài hát Power Moves

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(it's all these power 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 but you cowards lose.
Shout the news, we done our dues.
not how I can, it's how I choose.
The South rule,
up, out the blue.
I show hataz hell, and buy 'em too.
If I was you, I wouldn't from around your crew,
they wouldn't find you the year 2002.
like a mountain boo,
I be loot,
in the land where dope play the glass flutes.
Off in the night, at the scene green.
While most men sleep servin' fiend after fiend,
'86 bricks,
got takin' tricks,
Bring the noise to you boys, my Hillwood Opera,
makin' hits, while I'm at Denny's eatin' and grits.
'cause ain't no a mutherfucking conqueror.

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

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

Call me Papa Trump, or Daddy
back I took cities like, Cracklin.
The clash of the Titans, my writin'
Boyz On Da Cut faster than lightnin'.
My hood's right past the woods,
so every full I dance with wolves.
Used to fool crack, now I'm through with that,
I just opened up the SPM Of Rap.
for joy H-Town, the south takin' over,
poker,
like when they mixed weed with a cup of soda,
boulders,
Shake shoulders,
Make you haters know that your 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' like Bruce, all this,
Now the Chorus.

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