Luyện nghe bài hát Your Move

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

and puffin', this track is bumpin'
Discussion on how we crushin' and
The one's that bluffin', it's 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 stomach to astonishment, on a mission
The marvelous, star venous, verbal novelist, killin' 'em
Offin' them, often in a coffin' we drillin' them, taunt 'em

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

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

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

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

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

Bear witness to kicks that tear and rip
the blarin' speaker woofers that pummel into the air
Hit cha, it's there wit' cha, yo' lifted, don't stare driftin'
The air's 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
Everybody in the buildin', make noise

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

I'm sire you're and dire straits
Admirin' higher intelligence, dialect
I elect myself Prez, I'll belt
Rappers lie to get by
And get fried and by their self scientists

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

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