Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Stopping Me

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

This like a Narcos
Metro Boomin' want more, nigga

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

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All up, I could glow in the dark (dark)
Sent a text to your girl, I think we growing (whoa)
Sleeping with one eye open like I'm throwing a (whoa)
the crib a hundred deep like we going to march
Okay, I pin her on the like she go with the art
Trying to keep up me, oh, I know that shit hard
And I'm too far
ask me who I'm going with
I told my heart, the best beat thus far (the best)
My dog early telling jokes, man I'm at that
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
damn, it do feel good to be black in the back
Going so far back, it felt like I was in the act (swerve, swerve)
Gear up, tryna bring him back home like, up
Europe, I love so good
It taste like syrup, mixed Ciroc, and coconut (whoa)
A slick bitch will you tie your laces
I'm never getting sick, sipping echinacea
The voice being broke, yeah, I need that
To make that for me and my 'ministration (for the dawgs)

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

Don't stop, stop
stop, don't stop
Yeah, if Lil Metro don't trust you, shots (bah! bah! bah!)
stop, don't stop
Don't stop,
Shit, you know I ain't stop
Nah, you
He said your clothes off
Yeah, that shit off
Do that dance I

O sol vive sem
Eu não sem te ver
chega na maré cheia é cantiga de bem querer
O sol sem amor
Eu vivo sem te ver
chega na maré 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 mixed with this Visa
Can get me in and out of I need to (oh God)
And no disrespecting 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 with me, you offending me (no)
I'm so righteous, I'm praying for my (pray)
'Cause they gon' need that shit for they go and guess on me (yup)
they ass to history then get back making history
See I'm the to get a check and invest it
Buy some land and it (whoa)
Live off the interest and give my 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 courage to
On all your urges, it's a new dream or refurbished (whoa)
nothing's off limits if it's on this Earth, bitch
So let's get to work,

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

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