Luyện nghe bài hát Da Goodness

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

Yo, bless the steel, out dressed to kill
Spark the L, "Whattup Doc?" the deal?
the squeal, the MC overkill
Certified cylinders 35

Jumpin' out planes, Doc's Da
Cock the flame, to delete the pain
Hater, IKSRFO, don't
Hit the safe for cake, switched to coal

Nigga, a pound through custom drug hounds
Bound to rob your Walbaums
Me and my man out Sedans
Tappin' your jaw, like Ray did Duran

I, execute like wars in
Twenty-two inch rims to parachute out the Lex
The hit 'em without the venom in 'em
Pen'll scare with the shit I pull out the John Lennon

Hah, Dogstar, your smokin' 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 click then smokin' wet
Doc, Def Squad, from the Jersey set, ah

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

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

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

Ribbit ribbit, got moves to make
Choose the date, today you
me out without war, torn, ghettoes
Opposite of Goodfellows,

Go to any who rock the mic thorough
Got wife sayin', "Not tonight, hello!"
Money talk, walk, ask Kris
The baptist, roll Garcia's hashish

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

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

Got a degree, on the and the leaky
Crash in the V we Master the P
I beez It Bout It, causin' low mileage
Blacka, Zsa Zsa Gabor cha-cha
Spit somethin' to you then your eyes cockeyed
with the Outz - ah ha ha, ha ha!

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

the fuck out, joke the fuck out
Sweat the fuck out, the fuck out
the fuck out, flip the fuck out
Drunk the out, bug the fuck out

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

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

She follow me home, and on the way she swallow me
The Don Corleone, she wildin' all of my zone
C'mon bitch, let me you out, peepin' you out
Sneakin' you out, to my crib, freakin' you out

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

Baby, just hold a second and me a chance
Let me go put my rubber on so that we can dance
Now we huggin' you know we fuckin my nuts bust out
Cardiac arrest of the pussy and the fuck out

Bug the fuck out, sweat the out
Drink the out, stink the fuck out
Act the out, smack the fuck out
the fuck out, freak the fuck out

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

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

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