Luyện nghe bài hát Da Goodness

Check it out, it out
it out, check it out
Check it out, it out
Check it out, it out

Yo, bless the steel, step out dressed to
the L, "Whattup Doc?" What the deal?
Clock the squeal, the MC
cylinders 35 mil'

Jumpin' out planes, Da Name
Cock the flame, to delete the pain
Hater, IKSRFO, Piscapo
Hit the for cake, shoulda switched to coal

Nigga, sneak a through custom drug hounds
to rob your neighborhood Walbaums
Me and my man out Sedans
your jaw, like Sugar Ray did Duran

I, like wars in Beirut
inch rims to parachute out the Lex Coupe
The rhythm hit 'em the venom in 'em
scare them with the shit I pull out the John Lennon

Hah, Dogstar, your girl a lot
I had a demo before, "Ridin' High"
whips straight up, cash out the car lot
Clorox your Fort Knox, till y'all SWAT

off your ear for a souvenir
Switch from Red to Roy, give you Fear
If you don't know the then you're smokin' wet
Doc, Def Squad, from the Jersey set, ah

Wild the fuck out, smoke the out
Drink the out, freak the fuck out
Bug the out, scream the fuck out
Black the out, act the fuck out

Do you feel it in your body? Shake stinkin' ass
Do you feel it in body? Shake your stinkin' ass
Do you wanna rock a party? Shake your ass
Do you wanna get naughty? Shake your ass

Oo-wee! I think the is on
Ninety-seven Cheech and Chong, I'm reachin'
Right on, my is like the cape on Spawn
Active frequency, trip the car

ribbit ribbit, got moves to make
Choose the date, you hallucinate
Smokin' me out without war, torn,
of Goodfellows, Dinero

Go to any who rock the mic thorough
Got your sayin', "Not tonight, hello!"
talk, bullshit walk, ask Kris
The baptist, roll with hashish

You need classes for to tap this
Jurassic crab nasty ass bitch
Hot potato, drop the
Guard Emancipation Proclimator

Lock down, cock the pound, no doubt
As a juvenile, cazals off canal
City be the pros at wildin' out
Off at the mouth, get dressed Thousand Isle

Got a degree, on the hash and the
in the V while we Master the P
I beez Bout It It, causin' low mileage
Blacka, make Zsa Zsa Gabor
Spit somethin' to you then turn eyes cockeyed
Down with the - ah ha ha, ha ha!

Yo tremblin', up the pen again, adrenaline
Got impact DJ Boo on, "Benjamins"
Sentiment, hit you with your thongs and Timberland
ya, rob ya, cops say, "It's them again!"

Choke the fuck out, the fuck out
Sweat the fuck out, pass the out
the fuck out, flip the fuck out
Drunk the fuck out, bug the out

Do you feel it in your body? Shake stinkin' ass
Do you feel it in your body? Shake stinkin' ass
Do you wanna rock a party? your stinkin' ass
Do you wanna get naughty? your stinkin' ass

Yo, Pepe I ain't messin' wit you
Or your crew, your own niggaz be testin' you too
Fuckin' wit you, makin your bitch unbuckle her
Watchin this bitch while she know what she wanna do

She me home, and on the way she swallow me bone
The Don Corleone, she all inside of my zone
bitch, let me creep you out, peepin' you out
Sneakin' you out, over to my crib, you out

Eveready, now turn off the telly, off the celly
The way I be hittin' it got you sweatin' you smelly
Shit like your mother with her stinkin' ass
Type of shit that'll have you and ready to blast, whoo

Baby, just hold a second and give me a
Let me go put my rubber on so we really can dance
Now we huggin' you know we until my nuts bust out
Cardiac arrest of the and pass the fuck out

Bug the fuck out, the fuck out
the fuck out, stink the fuck out
Act the fuck out, the fuck out
the fuck out, freak the fuck out

Do you feel it in body? Shake your stinkin' ass
Do you feel it in your body? Shake stinkin' ass
Do you wanna rock a party? Shake stinkin' ass
Do you get naughty? Shake your stinkin' ass

Do you feel it in your body? Shake your ass
Do you wanna get naughty? your stinkin' ass
Do you wanna a party? Shake your stinkin' ass
Do you wanna drink a forty? Shake stinkin' ass

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