Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Stopping Me

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

This like a Narcos
Metro Boomin' want more, nigga

Big dawg,
Make with 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 stopping me,
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

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All charged up, I could glow in the (dark)
Sent a text to your girl, I think we growing (whoa)
Sleeping with one eye open like I'm a dart (whoa)
Leaving the crib a hundred like we going to march
Okay, I pin her on the like she go with the art
Trying to up with me, oh, I know that shit hard
And I'm too far
ask me who I'm going with
I told them my heart, the beat thus far (the best)
My dog early telling jokes, man I'm at that
I had a dream I rode with Rosa Parks in the of the 'Bach (damn)
And we was a blunt and she was packing a strap
damn, it do feel good to be black in the back
Going so far back, it felt I was back in the act (swerve, swerve)
Gear up, tryna bring him back home like, up
Europe, I love pussy so
It taste like syrup, with Ciroc, and coconut (whoa)
A slick bitch will make you tie laces
I'm never sick, sipping ginger echinacea
The voice being broke, yeah, I need separation
To make paperwork 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, said
Then looked up in the mirror like, who the fuck me, huh?
Who me, nigga?
Shit, who me?
At the top, my the only one on top of me, nigga
Who stopping me?
Who me?
Keep, it going, don't stop for me (don't stop)

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

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

Don, Don
Look, baby, I want the thing, not the teaser (no)
Fuck a teaser, I'm the feature (whoa)
This African-American express mixed this 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 type of checks if you was Einstein on (whoa)
Self-made to make 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 need that shit for whatever they go and guess on me (yup)
they ass to history then get back making history
See I'm the type to get a check and it
Buy some and protect it (whoa)
Live off the interest and give my family the (straight up)
And start from square one on some first cigarette shit in a whole new direction (Don, Don)
And I you got the courage to flourish
On all your urges, where it's a new or refurbished (whoa)
Understand nothing's off if it's on this Earth, bitch
So let's get to work,

Big dawg,
Make moves the bros, no choreographies
She told me I'm the one, I looked over, obviously
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

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