Luyện nghe bài hát Stick N Move

(Talking)
{Bootleg}I got some bad for you Tony.
choo got?
{Bootleg}We the whole shipment.
{Tony}Whut you
{Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment. The Columbian Drug
the whole
shipment.
{Tony}Those fuckin' guys every time that happens! I
told you fuckaz to Stick N N get tha fuck outta there.
I see lots of gots to die tonight fuck (Fading).
(Bootleg) Part 2, 19 96, Bootleg tha
muthafuckin' rap Kapone, Ghetto E, & my nigga Shoestring,
Stick N Move & up yo ass fo' tha 9 6
My get haunted by events in tha past, had an outlet to
be free from dirty at last. A brothaz out here stalking,
but bitch you aint no. I've been poppin' window panes, my
tha same no more, movin' just like a criminal, but my mind
still carries me. I'm seeing the images of tha tools that
bury me. they walk with me, while holding my right hand.
My mother be weepin' N while I box with a deadman. Loc
tha AK, spot a family & 'em all. Take a butcher knife, &
spill blood on tha fuckin' wall. Murder, you bitches better
understand, fuck a plan, bring tha bitches down right they
stand. If you ever do again, I wouldn't advice you to. 44
is good to go I'm busting caps at fools. Takin' you hoes to
school. The books N desks, no crooks or police sketch. You
& no arrest. You can try yo muthafuckin' best to stop a
on a spree. I'm living it so fuckin' hard & so easy.
to tha first degree, gotta represent dividend, president,
flint, is to me like peppermint. You'll never find my
fingerprints, so watch me getaway, murder victom, though,
free to strike another day. to runaway, to get some Yahjl
back where I stay, tha fedz are like in tha alley way.
I'm to tha thang, take tha pain, 'cause I'm a ghetto champ.
Steal a quarter, & my whole neighborhood is a prison camp,
food & drug dealz is all a nigga know. Strut & Kokane,
got me addicted pass tha blow. Pass that. Grab my glock
to make my getaway smooth. your eyez, no surprise, bitch
boom. N Move...
CHORUS Mov'n N Mov'n out, take that out your house,
sight that any. Here no evil see no evil, N I done got away.
Mov'n N Mov'n out, take that cocaine out your house, that any.
no evil, see no evil, bit
(Shoestring) Gangsta tha streets. Muthafucka
dont make me bust ya, buck ya down. Quick to your ass &
then I bust some, whut tha fuck you quick to put it N away.
be equipped so muthafucka there be no sound today.
Bring you to war, so playa haters ya door. AK 47 locstas
case up off tha floor. bout not can bout all tha stashes.
3 killaz with masses, all we leave is ashes. Take ya &
dashes, away in tha caskats, fo' a murder got me breakin'
out in rashes. So we can reach N feel ass, like hoes reachin'
fo' ya clothes, no rump fo' ya toes. People with ammo is
creepin' my block, str8'n with a glock, followed by a hollow
point shot. Betta watch yo aaass, a killaz up from tha
past, fast, & you be seein' fuckin' last. I'm a killa, so
dont fuck with this Grim Reaper, gonna go her, don't wanna
hit you with this street sweeper. Down where I'm callin,
sellin' now you swellin'. Put it on them bitches, 'cause always
tellin'. Click tha stick, so we be Fuck-A-lot, little
state which you aint never saw from tha straw. So whut tha
us hustlaz thinkin? Drinkin? Thinkin? Been thinkin better
your mutha. Fuck that nigga with Shoestring. it across your
hands & watch ya screamin' my polos bloody, my was lookin'
kinda muddy. Stub with this bald head, fuck you dred, you
dead, thru tha swamp. I'm so high, bitchin, tension, kickin'
slim shit. S to tha H to tha O-E String 96 puttin' playin'
duece with dicks off that ass. So me as I drop my grooves
as I pop that nigga lots. Stick N Move...

(Ghetto E) Ughhh, rat a tat to tha tat, I'm
take him out his misery. Put his ass in a box & him as a
memory. See you sleep, that's when we creep. Get on your
toes, you off your feet, damn, beep, N damn I peep. then
I know him or I, so I got him. Mass took my shit, then I
him. Left him bloody with no money. Cut his pocket, cocked,
seen his head, dropped it, popped it. Now I was like a
muthafuckin' bowling ball. Who's 10 I'm sending him to tha
graveyard. Time to play, Eric Dorseys on mission, I called
him Tony, Cody's in tha kitchen. Them niggaz talkin',
on tha phone. gone grabbed my chrome, I'm in his home.
That get it gone, put him in a headlock till I him choke.
So I used my kane, whip & slit his throat. Jody's dead, now
shit is smooth. Makin' money to get paid, Eric Dorseys on
tha move.