Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Stopping Me

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

This sound like a
Metro Boomin' want some more,

Big dawg,
Make with the bros, no choreographies
She told me I'm the one, I looked over, obviously
Then looked up in the 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, it going, don't stop for me

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

Big dawg,
Make moves the bros, no choreographies
She told me I'm the one, I looked over, obviously
looked 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 stopping me?
Who me?
Keep, keep it going, don't for me (don't stop)

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

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

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

Big dawg,
moves with the bros, no choreographies
She told me I'm the one, I looked over, said
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, it going, don't stop for me

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