Luyện nghe bài hát Da Goodness

Check it out, it out
Check it out, 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?" the deal?
the squeal, the MC overkill
Certified 35 mil'

Jumpin' out planes, Doc's Da
Cock the flame, back to delete the
Hater, IKSRFO, Piscapo
Hit the safe for cake, shoulda to coal

Nigga, sneak a pound through custom drug
Bound to rob your 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 with the shit I pull out the John Lennon

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

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

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

Do you feel it in your body? 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 the heat is on
Ninety-seven Cheech and Chong, I'm y'all
Right on, my palm is the cape on Spawn
Active frequency, the car alarm

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

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

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

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

Got a degree, on the and the leaky
Crash in the V we Master the P
I Bout It Bout It, causin' low mileage
Blacka, make Zsa Zsa cha-cha
somethin' to you then 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 and your Timberland
ya, rob ya, cops say, "It's them again!"

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

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

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

She follow me home, and on the way she swallow me
The Don Corleone, she wildin' all inside of my
C'mon bitch, let me you out, peepin' you out
Sneakin' you out, 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
Shit funky like your with her stinkin' ass
Type of that'll have you aggie and ready to blast, whoo

Baby, just a second and give me a chance
Let me go put my rubber on so that we really can
Now we you know 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
the fuck out, freak 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 a party? Shake your stinkin' ass
Do you wanna get naughty? your stinkin' ass

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

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