Luyện nghe bài hát Move On

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

I rule the world like kurtis blow with my afro
I'm torn out the frame, drunk style like ned the wino
For black albino, I'm suicide on vinyle
The type of antidope shit you have to away from my nose
And I'm the, rhymer, check my steez
My are like vaginas, wet an mc's when they open
My identities, blows facilities to ememies please test these
I'm rugged, I a 24 studded, karrot automatic, 45 nigga slugger
So ring thee alarm, when your tv is on, I freakin' to songs
bitches see me perform, bitches say I strickly brake vertibraes
Bones back, eyed like japs I blow states off the map
by eye contact

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

Erick
Yeah, I shut down things for the moment,
Paying my does for them ass crews (yeah)
Who be claimin' to be the shit y'all
Gimmicks, hard lyrics for an image
I'm 'em the beast wompin' 'em
Brain damage is caused, drop they drawers to the ground
I be's the effect like wrecks, rhyme be shooting off like two black

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

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

(x4)

Strick nine rules the mind on the of destruction
Blood starts to boil like a lyrical combustion,
Insane no pressure no pain, falling off it's strain to maintain
They be killing me, trying to preach to me, to me
I got a phd in
You got your bachelors and your masters in the of dramatics
The lyrical are bringing the static the attic, so cock your automatics
I've had it up to here, you are in danger
You better stand clear, no no love and kiss mainstream america
They just ain't for this, cause I'm nice as shit
Niggas be having fits, the squad of def be hits after hits
And goin' on in your mind I can feel it
Tremors in the body has caused for the

(x4)

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