Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Stopping Me

O sol sem amor
Eu vivo sem te ver
Quem chega na maré cheia é cantiga de bem
O sol vive amor
Eu não sem te ver
chega na maré cheia é cantiga de bem querer

This like a Narcos
Metro Boomin' some more, nigga

Big dawg,
moves with the bros, no choreographies
She told me I'm the one, I over, said obviously
Then looked up in the mirror like, who the stopping me, huh?
Who me, nigga?
Shit, who me?
At the top, my girl the only one on top of me,
Who stopping me?
Who me?
Keep, keep it going, stop for me

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All charged up, I could in the dark (dark)
Sent a text to your girl, I we growing apart (whoa)
Sleeping one eye open like I'm throwing a dart (whoa)
Leaving the crib a hundred deep we going to march
Okay, I pin her on the wall she go with the art
Trying to up with me, oh, I know that shit hard
And I'm too far
Niggas ask me who I'm going
I them my heart, the best beat thus far (the best)
My dog early telling jokes, man I'm laughing at
I had a dream I rode Rosa Parks in the back of the 'Bach (damn)
And we was blowing a blunt and she was packing a
Like damn, it do feel good to be in the back
Going so far back, it felt I was back in the act (swerve, swerve)
up, tryna bring him back home like, up back
Europe, I love pussy so
It like syrup, mixed with Ciroc, and coconut (whoa)
A slick bitch will make you tie your
I'm never getting sick, sipping ginger
The voice broke, yeah, I need that separation
To make paperwork for me and my 'ministration (for the dawgs)

Big dawg,
Make with the bros, no choreographies
She told me I'm the one, I looked over, obviously
Then up in the mirror like, who the fuck stopping me, huh?
Who stopping me,
Shit, who me?
At the top, my the only one on top of me, nigga
Who me? Huh?
Who me?
Keep, it going, don't stop for me (don't stop)

Don't stop, don't
Don't stop, stop
Yeah, if Lil don't trust you, need shots (bah! bah! bah!)
Don't stop, stop
stop, yeah
Shit, you know I gon' stop
Nah, you
He said take clothes off
Yeah, that shit off
Do dance I like

O sol vive amor
Eu não sem te ver
Quem chega na maré cheia é cantiga de bem
O sol vive sem
Eu vivo sem te ver
Quem chega na cheia é cantiga de bem querer

Don, Don
Look, baby, I want the thing, not the teaser (no)
Fuck a teaser, I'm the full (whoa)
This African-American express mixed with Visa
Can get me in and out of I need to (oh God)
And no more me
We grew up poor, I changed my whole trajectory (respect)
You couldn't see these of checks if you was Einstein on Jeopardy (whoa)
Self-made to make that of a recipe (goddamn)
And if you not down me, you offending me (no)
I'm so righteous, I'm for my enemies (pray)
'Cause gon' need that shit for whatever they go and guess on me (yup)
Turn they ass to then get back making history
See I'm the type to get a check and it
Buy some land and it (whoa)
Live off the interest and my family the rest (straight up)
And then from square one on some first cigarette shit in a whole new direction (Don, Don)
And I pray you got the to flourish
On all your urges, where a new dream or refurbished (whoa)
Understand nothing's off if it's on this Earth, bitch
So get to work, bitch

Big dawg,
Make moves the bros, no choreographies
She told me I'm the one, I over, said obviously
Then looked up in the like, who the fuck stopping me, huh?
Who stopping me,
Shit, who me?
At the top, my girl the only one on top of me,
Who stopping me?
Who me?
Keep, keep it going, don't for me

stop, don't stop
Don't stop, stop
Yeah, if Lil don't trust you, need shots (bah! bah! bah!)