Luyện nghe bài hát Da Goodness

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

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

Jumpin' out planes, Da Name
Cock the flame, back to delete the
Hater, IKSRFO, don't
Hit the safe for cake, shoulda switched to

Nigga, sneak a pound through custom drug
Bound to rob your neighborhood
Me and my man jumpin' out
Tappin' your jaw, Sugar Ray did Duran

I, execute like in Beirut
Twenty-two rims to parachute out the Lex Coupe
The rhythm hit 'em without the in 'em
Pen'll scare them the shit I pull out the John Lennon

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

off your ear for a souvenir
Switch from Red to Roy, give you Fear
If you know the click then you're 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 your body? your stinkin' ass
Do you feel it in your body? Shake your ass
Do you rock a party? Shake your stinkin' ass
Do you wanna get naughty? Shake your 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 ribbit, got to make
Choose the date, today you
me out without war, torn, ghettoes
Opposite of Goodfellows,

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

You need classes for practice to tap
Jurassic crab shaft nasty ass
Hot potato, drop the
Guard your Emancipation

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

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

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

the fuck out, joke the fuck out
Sweat the fuck out, pass the out
Black the 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? Shake your ass
Do you get naughty? Shake your stinkin' ass

Yo, Pepe LePew I ain't wit you
Or stressin' your crew, your own niggaz be you too
Fuckin' wit you, makin your bitch 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 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 it got you sweatin' makin' you smelly
Shit funky like your mother with her ass
Type of shit that'll have you and ready to blast, whoo

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

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

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

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

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