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, the steel, step out dressed to kill
Spark the L, "Whattup Doc?" What the
the squeal, the MC overkill
Certified 35 mil'

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

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

I, like wars in Beirut
inch rims to parachute out the Lex Coupe
The rhythm hit 'em without the in 'em
Pen'll scare them with the shit I pull out the John

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

Bite off ear for a souvenir
Switch from Red to Roy, you Primal Fear
If you don't know the click then smokin' wet
Funk Doc, Def Squad, from the set, ah

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

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

Oo-wee! I think the is on
Cheech and Chong, I'm reachin' y'all
Right on, my palm is like the cape on
frequency, trip the car alarm

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

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

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

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

Got a degree, on the hash and the
Crash in the V we Master the P
I Bout It Bout It, causin' low mileage
Blacka, make Zsa Zsa Gabor
Spit somethin' to you turn your eyes cockeyed
Down with the - 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, cops say, "It's again!"

the fuck out, joke the fuck out
Sweat the out, pass the fuck out
Black the out, flip the fuck out
the fuck out, bug the fuck out

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

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

She me home, and on the way she swallow me bone
The Don Corleone, she wildin' all inside of my
C'mon bitch, let me creep you out, you out
you out, over to my crib, freakin' you out

Eveready, now turn off the telly, turn off the
The way I be hittin' it got you sweatin' makin' you
funky 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 on so that we really can dance
Now we huggin' you know we fuckin my nuts bust out
Cardiac arrest of the and pass the fuck out

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

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

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

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