Luyện nghe bài hát Keep On Keepin On

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

Can I get hot when you hit the Surely I can
If you the man, I get loose and produce amounts of juice
Can you get used to that or do you
A boost of energy to me and get it on?

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

All over your body, body? Your body, I can rock a party
Like nobody, time to take home the loot, choosy about
Who I let knock my boots, now let me take
While you're lovin' the Lyte, life 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, doin' it right, right,

Beware of the stare when I into peace
I come in peace but I got shit need to be released
Now who from the chosen shall I
Yeah, now you wish you was in his

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

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

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

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

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

Many tried strict regulation
Lazy get put on probation
Those that didn't well
They gets no answer they ring-a-ring-a my bell

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

Only the survive, only the wise excel
said by my born-in-hell
Only the lonely die
Left all alone try to me

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

But it's all good, though you gotta get it you want it
Like your prey, make move and hop up on it
It's natural, never be ashamed, fuck the
Get the and kick the game