Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Stopping Me

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

This sound like a
Metro Boomin' some more, nigga

Big dawg,
moves 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 me, nigga?
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

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All charged up, I glow in the dark (dark)
Sent a text to girl, I think we growing apart (whoa)
Sleeping with one eye open like I'm throwing a (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 keep up with me, oh, I know 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 jokes, man I'm laughing at that
I had a I rode with Rosa Parks in the back of the 'Bach (damn)
And we was blowing a 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)
up, tryna bring him back home like, up back
Europe, I pussy so good
It taste syrup, mixed with Ciroc, and coconut (whoa)
A bitch will make you tie your laces
I'm never getting sick, ginger echinacea
The being broke, yeah, I need that separation
To make that for me and my 'ministration (for the dawgs)

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

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

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

Don, Don
Look, baby, I the full thing, not the teaser (no)
Fuck a teaser, I'm the feature (whoa)
This African-American mixed with 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 family (respect)
You see these type of checks if you was Einstein on Jeopardy (whoa)
Self-made to make hell 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 they gon' that shit for whatever they go and guess on me (yup)
Turn 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 and give 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 it's a new dream or (whoa)
Understand off limits if it's on this Earth, bitch
So get to work, bitch

Big dawg,
Make moves with the bros, no
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 one on top of me, nigga
Who me? Huh?
Who me?
Keep, keep it going, stop for me

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