Luyện nghe bài hát Da Goodness

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

Yo, bless the steel, step out 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, Piscapo
Hit the safe for cake, shoulda switched to

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

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

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

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

Wild the fuck out, the fuck out
Drink the out, freak the fuck out
Bug the fuck out, scream the out
the fuck 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 stinkin' ass

Oo-wee! I think the 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
the date, today you hallucinate
Smokin' me out war, torn, ghettoes
of Goodfellows, Dinero

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

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

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

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

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

Choke the fuck out, the fuck out
Sweat the fuck out, the fuck out
Black the fuck out, the fuck out
Drunk the fuck out, bug 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 a party? Shake your stinkin' ass
Do you wanna get naughty? your stinkin' ass

Yo, Pepe LePew I messin' wit you
Or stressin' crew, your own niggaz be testin' you too
Fuckin' wit you, makin your unbuckle her shoe
Watchin this bitch she already know what she wanna do

She follow me home, and on the way she me bone
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 turn off the telly, off the celly
The way I be hittin' it got you sweatin' you smelly
Shit funky like mother with her stinkin' ass
Type of that'll have you aggie 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 fuckin until my nuts out
arrest of the pussy and pass the fuck out

Bug the fuck out, the fuck out
Drink the out, stink the fuck out
Act the fuck out, smack the out
Fuck the fuck out, freak the 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? 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 rock a party? Shake your stinkin' ass
Do you drink a forty? Shake your stinkin' ass

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