Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Stopping Me

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

This sound a Narcos
Metro want some 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 we growing apart (whoa)
Sleeping with one eye open like I'm a dart (whoa)
Leaving the crib a hundred deep we going to march
Okay, I pin her on the wall like she go the art
Trying to keep up with me, oh, I know that shit
And I'm too far
Niggas ask me who I'm with
I them my heart, the best beat thus far (the best)
My dog telling jokes, man I'm laughing at that
I had a dream I rode with Rosa Parks in the of the 'Bach (damn)
And we was blowing a and she was packing a strap
Like damn, it do feel good to be in the back
Going so far back, it felt like I was in the act (swerve, swerve)
Gear up, bring him back home like, up back
Europe, I pussy so good
It taste like syrup, mixed with Ciroc, and (whoa)
A bitch will make you tie your laces
I'm never getting sick, sipping echinacea
The voice being broke, yeah, I that separation
To make that paperwork for me and my (for the dawgs)

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

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

O sol sem amor
Eu vivo sem te ver
Quem chega na maré cheia é cantiga de bem
O sol vive sem
Eu vivo 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 full (whoa)
This African-American express 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 couldn't see these type of checks if you was Einstein on (whoa)
to make that hell of a recipe (goddamn)
And if you not with me, you offending me (no)
I'm so righteous, I'm for my enemies (pray)
'Cause they gon' need that for whatever they go and guess on me (yup)
Turn they ass to history then get back making
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 then start from square one on some first cigarette in a whole new direction (Don, Don)
And I pray you got the 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,
Make with 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 one on top of me, nigga
Who stopping me?
Who me?
Keep, it going, don't stop for me

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