Luyện nghe bài hát Move Bitch

Here we come hoe, here we
Here we come hoe, here we
Here we come hoe, here we
we come hoe, here we come

Here we hoe, here we come
Here we come hoe, we come
Here we come hoe, we come

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

Nigga Three Six Mafia burn the southern territorial
Leavin' a memorial page in
[Incomprehensible] watch yo back go front [Incomprehensible]

Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in snow

see the costs of the bosses comin' to toss it
Ain't no losses, no crosses, leave you dead in a closet
Family recked from yo death-death, from yo early
some in jars, sendin' two off for the chef

'Cause I melt with medicine
I'm perscription called death [Incomprehensible]

Oh, she go, old triflin' bitch
Straight take a hoe nigga, always out to
And shit is gettin' thick, out the door she split
She straight slick, but I'm slicker than that bitch get

So now bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low
So say hoe, you just another hoe
Trickin' on the dance flo', kinda slutty though
I'm all about my money hoe I bump on yo stereo

And everywhere I go, the same old shit
Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck now

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Paul
Slap the out of each and all y'all
I done seen fall, I done seen niggaz ball
I done seen big girls with lil' bitty drawz

And uh, the other day this bitch got in the jaw
I done seen a lot, niggaz ain't seen what I saw
I'm in it too deep, I never come flaw
If ya talkin' bout pistol my nigga you better draw

Okay, always shit that I mean
Pelle Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta clean

What's up what's up?
Time to get crunk, time to tear the club up
All these sissy ass hoes talkin' about this lady
Why you tryin' to doubt me baby, I'm the shit, you fade me

Now what done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside Boyz
Bringin' noise, makin' moves like the fuckin' boys
Gangsta Boo be groovin' choosin', what's up with you nigga
Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to bigger figures

Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin', play lady
On the way, God damn you bitches say, nigga

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

We comin' through like the bitch
Knock you out yo motherfuckin' bitch
Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong
Bitch I'll break yo motherfuckin' nose

Didn't we yo ass to move bitch
Now yo head busted in two bricks
So get yo and dip hoe
'Cause a nigga off that Quevo

Why you still runnin' yo bitch
You must've not who you fuckin' with
We'll leave you in a fuckin' ditch
'Cause we runnin' with the Three Six

And them guns for young hoes
We'll leave ya firm like a
All my niggaz Fed time
We'll leave yo belly with that iron

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

I'm lookin' for them big butts, but them quick sluts
kinda freaky like skinny hoe givin' up
Maybe a take the camp, probably let her ride my lap
Made playaz from the Memphis Tenn, I'm on the map

I'm the kinda nigga push a 450 hoe
Down the strip, Hennessey I sip on the
Hit me on my [Incomprehensible] horn, can record, make a movie
Don't be choosy this nigga Juicy, ready to [Incomprehensible]

What y'all know to be part of this, you be on some heartless shit
And whether legal or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick
And I don't a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch
Don't none of you hoes know this order shit

Chyna Whyte I live street life
And I ain't gon' be happy till I got my momma eatin'
Still the one to grip motherfuckin' heater tight
And I'm tryin' to find a motherfuckin' key to life, ya heard me?

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

I might not be the freshest nigga up in the
But shoulda seen I walked in the hoes said "What the fuck?"
They saw me VIP in the VIP
With these Rollies and the [Incomprehensible] be wonderin'
"Who are y'all?"

We be steppin' no less than 30 and thinkin' we some stars
My spendin' no less than 80 G's on they cars
If I took you to my crib you probably believe or think I'm liein'
Check my soundscan hoe, if I'm or dyin'