Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

ATL, Georgia to New York
have arrived, fuck with me now

Let's rock, rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock, rock, don't stop, let's rock
rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock, let's rock, stop, let's rock

Hey, forever I'm on the
My mind is already up
Sippin' the wine
It's private jets to

that I wake up
I look up at and thank Him
Therefore He me up
So I don't see no

Well, let me get this in order, I got somethin' for you
You ever seen a black man on water?
Nigga, talk shit and I'ma try to ya
Get disrespectful, I'ma to come for ya

But keep it gangsta wit me, now go get ya lawyer
'Coz my quick and they comin' like De La Hoya
Watch ya ass in the streets 'coz they will for ya
Chairman on the board, won't nothin' shorter

Don't you wanna
Don't this you wanna groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
enjoy the fride

Don't you wanna
Don't this make you groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
Come the ride

Need I remind I started from the bottom
But I'm for the top
And I stoppin' 'til I got 'em
me clumsy for the weight
I'm droppin' records but break
And still standin' like the fuse on my
weight, kid

Top shelf, you gotta reach to be the best
I'm like and coke, XO and nothin' less
I'm the nigga, the B I G, I know you the rest
Suppose I was to told ya no, I ain't gon'

bang on and make this music that we sang on
A skunk pussy always got my stank on
on, you wasn't shit before we came on
You you lame, homes, you do the same song
Over and again, you buy the game, homes

Nigga, you don't none
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That shut this through the
Now out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son

you wanna move?
Don't this make you groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you on music, on music
enjoy the ride

Don't you wanna
this make you wanna groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you high on music, on
Come enjoy the

Need I y'all I started from the bottom
But I'm for the top
And I ain't 'til I got 'em
me clumsy for the weight
I'm droppin' records but break
And still standin' like the fuse on my
weight, kid

Here we go again, makin' the beat go
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump up in ya back so
Why do niggas act so
I don't give a about a broad

I gotta floss in the fast lane
Ride right past lames, I'm in the ATL, flyin' cascade
Still gettin' money, nothin' changed, man
Spent a couple mil' just to my chain blang

Nigga, you don't none
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That shut this the [Incomprehensible]
Now out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son

Don't you move?
Don't this make you groove?
Let the get to you
And let us get you on music, on music
enjoy the ride

I high on the music
I I might lose it
It's talkin' the melody
I can hear it tellin' me to

I feel high on the
I I might lose it
talkin' through the melody
I can hear it me to move

Are you ready to play?
Are you ready to play?
Nah, they ready
don't believe me yet, baby
Y'all believe me yet?