Luyện nghe bài hát Move On

(laughing) yeah, coming to you like, yeah, you another one of those,
Flavorishis, mackadoshis, sour and onion type flavor.

I rule the world like kurtis blow my afro blown
I'm torn out the frame, drunk stagger like ned the wino
For black albino, I'm like on vinyle
The type of shit you have to keep away from my nose
And I'm the, bombest rhymer, check my
My vocals are like vaginas, wet an mc's when they
My identities, facilities to ememies please test these abilities
I'm rugged, I pack a 24 studded, karrot automatic, 45 nigga
So ring alarm, when your tv is on, I react freakin' to songs
When bitches see me perform, bitches say I strickly brake
Bones back, eyed like japs I blow states off the map
Just by eye

Don't get it and if you do, you best to move on move on
"rock, rock on" - (x4)

Erick
Yeah, I shut down things for the moment,
Paying my does for fake ass crews (yeah)
Who be claimin' to be the shit stop
Gimmicks, hard core lyrics for an
I'm stompin' 'em the beast 'em
Brain is caused, girls drop they drawers to the ground
I be's the effect like wrecks, skills be shooting off like two black

Somebody stop me I'm smoking like
your mouth, he's a bad, uh, like shaft
The bring the dopest material, way out cosmic type
whisky type funk for your sissys (word up)
Huh, I take it to the streets, if you can't run up on my turf get some

I let one nigga in 93, but this year, he's fuckin' history

(x4)

Strick nine the mind on the verge of destruction
Blood starts to boil like a combustion, eruption
Insane no no pain, niggas falling off it's strain to maintain
They be killing me, to preach to me, teach to me
I got a phd in
You got bachelors and your masters in the field of dramatics
The lyrical are the static from the attic, so cock your automatics
I've had it up to here, you niggas are in
You stand clear, no hugs no love and kiss mainstream america
They just ain't ready for this, cause I'm nice as
Niggas be having fits, the squad of def be smacking hits hits
And what's on in your mind I can feel it
Tremors in the body has for the healin'

(x4)

You know I'm sayin'? things is hot in the tunnel out in here you know
What I'm sayin'? ah, streets is love, it's hot in the summer, um,
Spring, winter and fall things are just lovely, sweet & sour sauce.
y'all feel this. I feel you.