Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Move

ATL, Georgia to New City
Kings have arrived, with me now

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

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

Everyday I wake up
I look up at and thank Him
Therefore He me up
So I see no haters

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

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

you wanna move?
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 move?
Don't make you wanna 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 they
And still standin' like the on my cannon
weight, kid

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

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

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

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

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

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 records but they break
And still standin' like the fuse on my
weight, kid

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

I gotta floss in the fast lane
Ride right past lames, I'm in the ATL, flyin' cascade
Still gettin' money, ain't changed, man
Spent a couple mil' just to make my blang

Nigga, you want none
Zero, ziltch, nada,
That shut through 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 high on music, on
enjoy the ride

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

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

Are you to press play?
Are you ready to press
Nah, ain't ready
They don't believe me yet,
Y'all don't believe me