Luyện nghe bài hát Your Move

You got to groove, freeze, stand still,
You got to groove, freeze, stand still,
You got to groove, freeze, still, move
You got to groove, freeze, stand still,

Huffin' and puffin', this is bumpin'
Discussion on how we and snuffin'
The one's that bluffin', nothin' and while they lunchin'
We bustin' to get you, up in the

And we keep you and dubbin'
Dig it like you puffin' on
Fill it up in your to your astonishment, on a mission
The marvelous, star venous, novelist, killin' 'em softly
Offin' them, often they in a we drillin' them, taunt 'em

All in the tournament, in the pit again
Pardon me but this art is like the rockets parkin'
All on yo' and lawns just like potholes, conically stompin'
Up on a mission of dominance, solid flawless, so
Callin' to the ball to get off the wall, everybody yes

'Cause you got to groove, freeze, stand still,
You got to groove, freeze, stand still,
You got to groove, freeze, still, move
You got to groove, freeze, stand still,

I've to Africa, Brazil, everywhere across the America's
Canada, France, Italy, Copenhagen,
Everywhere, every time, every audience, mass
Some rappers good records but live they are a failiya

Mailin' your area, delivery carrier
Tearin' the barriers, till everyone's everyone
Whether you're heavy or Libra, or Aries, or
Vegetarian, Ebony, Ivory, seventeen or ninety

I don't care if you're arrogant or inheritance
From yo' parent's parent and did share it with ne'er nigga
Prepare if you dare, to get yo' in the air
It's a rare form, Maryll shake her wit' cha

Bear witness to snare that tear and rip
Through the blarin' woofers that pummel into the air
Hit cha, it's there wit' cha, yo' cares lifted, stare driftin'
The shiftin' slightly, so come into the lair, get some

Party people, you are now being by the sounds
Of Chief Xcel and of Gab, Blackalicious
We're to take you higher, y'all
And I want everybody from side, to in the front and the back
in the buildin', make some noise

Jumpin', and movin', and dancin', and sweatin', and
And grindin', and bobbin', and weavin', we takin' you yo' mind
And the science applyin' this, in the sky in this pilots
Flyin' this, dilate iris, mics, the fire is bright, retire

I'm sire you're and dire straits
higher intelligence, dialect science
I myself Viace Prez, I'll belt
that lie to get by
And get fried and left by their self

Thrive when this guy is lit, try and spit fire my intent
I invent sciences, try the best with no side
Buy a vest or be in rest, tryin' to test
The in the eyes of the vibrant lion with iron tiger fists

You got to groove, freeze, stand still,
You got to groove, freeze, still, move
You got to groove, freeze, still, move
You got to groove, freeze, still, move