Luyện nghe bài hát Move Bitch

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

Here we come hoe, we come
Here we hoe, here 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 burn inside the southern territorial
Leavin' a memorial page in
When [Incomprehensible] watch yo back go front

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

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

'Cause I them with medicine
I'm perscription death when [Incomprehensible]

Oh, she go, old triflin' bitch
Straight a hoe nigga, always out to lick
And when shit is gettin' thick, out the door she
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 stank hoe
Trickin' on the dance flo', lookin' slutty though
I'm all about my money hoe when I on yo stereo

And everywhere I go, it's the old shit
Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so fuck this 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 and my creases, I'm Sean Paul
the fuck out of each and all y'all
I done seen niggaz fall, I done niggaz ball
I done seen big girls shake with bitty drawz

And uh, the day this bitch got smacked in the jaw
I seen a whole 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 sayin' shit I mean
Pelle Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta clean

What's up what's up?
Time to get real crunk, time to tear the up
All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit this lady
Why you tryin' to me baby, I'm the shit, you can't fade me

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

Nigga don't with the muthafuckin', don't play lady
On the way, God damn what you 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 through like the Rock bitch
Knock you out yo socks bitch
Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong
Bitch I'll yo motherfuckin' nose bitch

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

Why you still runnin' yo mouth
You not known who you fuckin' with
We'll leave you dead in a ditch
'Cause we runnin' the Three Triple Six

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

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
Something freaky like skinny hoe givin' up
Maybe a nigga'll take the camp, let her ride my lap
Made playaz from the Memphis Tenn, I'm on the map

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

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

Chyna Whyte I that street life
And I ain't gon' be happy I got my momma eatin' right
Still the one to grip that 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 nigga up in the club
But seen when I walked in the hoes said "What the fuck?"
saw me VIP in the VIP y'all
With these Rollies and the [Incomprehensible] they be
"Who are y'all?"

We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we stars
My enterage spendin' no less than 80 G's on cars
If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn't believe or think I'm
Check my soundscan hoe, if I'm or dyin'