Luyện nghe bài hát Keep On

I, I'm stuck in love you
I can't these pimping rules
No more than I been them
Buddy love, and if you ain't know

I by rules an I'm ma keep on
At least that the plan but if you on
I might be forced to game alone
(You hot fire)
It to the touch

You burning pimp my
(I'm avoiding)
Long talks on the
'Cause you might me gone
My lady, if you on

(On, on, on, on)
Moving hips right, my lover, keep on
Smacking your lips right, my lover, on
Calling me papi, my lover, on
'bout me, my lover, keep on

Rocking Prada, my lover, on
it out ma, my lover, keep on
Doing your thing, my lover, keep on
Making me sing this about you

No captain save her, my moor goings
The genie in a bottle, lucky sevens that hit the coins
That's all I was, my frame, had a different dip or a dame
over game till they fall in love, had pretty women kiss the ring

Pecking the kicks, bet I'm
I'm everything wished and dreamed
You was more than a fish on string
Earned a that was fit for queens, you a fix for feens

what I mean? Got a dude sick to spleen
Type a that could pose for king
(Listen, listen)
You got a body let me your brain
Get with dude, get this
Ditch your man, shake that

Come and take exotic
And exclusive whips with the premium
the autobahn, got us shifting lanes
Swear to God, just keep doing thing

(My lover, on)
on

Got me in love with you, I'm me
All the you can do for me
To bring my change you buy my money
I cop the range and now you with me

You doing things that make me wanna the range
Parked when the sun's high
And I love the range but I lie
(You've got me higher)

Than I've ever been with any woman
(I'm resigning)
this pimp game
Might see this pimping if you keep on

(On, on, on, on)
Moving your right, my lover, keep on
Smacking your right, my lover, keep on
Calling me papi, my lover, on
'bout me, my lover, keep on

Rocking Prada, my lover, on
it out ma, my lover, keep on
Doing your damn thing, my lover, on
Making me sing song about you

You got me from them you do
Baby, when you do you do, when you put it on me
You've got me myself going crazy
I'm on my way to leaving game alone if you keep on

your hips right, smacking your lips right
Calling me papi, 'bout me
Rocking prada it out, ma
Doing your damn thing making me sing song about you