Luyện nghe bài hát Keep On Keepin On

B-Boy, where the you at?
I been looking for you're ass since a past
Hot peas and butter, baby, come and get supper
Before I make you suffer, that's when you had

Can I get hot when you hit the jackpot? I can
If you the man, I get loose and produce large amounts of
Can you get used to or do you need
A boost of to enter me and get it on?

You're gettin' warm, I can feel you getting closer, now
this mimosa, you better believe it's time to give a toast
To the woman of the decade, too bad to be
Get vex and I'm bound to throw

All over body, who's body? Your body, I can rock a party
Like nobody, time to take home the loot, choosy about
Who I let my boots, now let me take sight
While lovin' the Lyte, life ain't all that unless you're doing it right

Keep on, keepin' on 'cause you
And you my world, your love so brand new
Keep on, keep kickin' on, it right, right, right

Beware of the stare when I into peace
I in peace but I got shit that need to be released
Now who from the shall I choose?
Yeah, now you you was in his shoes

I found me a new this year
knows how to handle this here
Now I forward to goin' home at night
Brother does mo right under the

Wax upon my back, can I all of that?
I guess I can, can I? Why not if I wanna I can
Can I? More honey than a hive
69 ways in my archive

Sweet like licorice, for my booga
Juicy Hi-C or an Icee
I got shit to make your ass write a bad
'Cause like I I ain't afraid of the sweat

Beat on my drum if you the need to
As I proceed to open up and you
I got a longing to put you you wanna be
Been I can, I get rid of all

on, keepin' on 'cause you came
And you my world, your love so brand new
Keep on, keep on, doin' it right, right, right

Many tried strict regulation
motherfuckers get put on probation
Those didn't perform well
gets no answer when they ring-a-ring-a my bell

You're playing with my time, to jerk me
Hurt me then dessert me, you better me
you got the opportunity
To be in the of the L Y T E

Only the survive, only the wise excel
Once said by my
Only the lonely die
Left all try to control me

does it never ask how was it
Never speak my info why my sheets in the
'Cause that cool and that ain't cute
To talk who knocked the boots on a video shoot

But it's all good, though you get it when you want it
Like prey, make your move and hop up on it
It's natural, be ashamed, fuck the fame
Get the name and the game