Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Stop

Ma, I think safe to say
You ain't seen a playa lay way
Or game this way
Wit a attitude like and ya stop

Aficionado, so
Wit a confident swagger,
Game so tight, the had to go
And you don't stop,

Sicka than average
Money too long, stash it
In the or the mattress
Paper, stretch like

from advances, the bank can't cash it
So the price for that, ask it
sign my name or pop plastic
Hating ass cops harass 'em
Searching for a in the pocket of his fashion

wit SP stitches on they asses
And they breast
Let's get dressed and to the occasion
Cops couldn't 'em, flow so amazing, hot like Cajun

You wit the champ
Pop corks on champ' I just took the chip
Nigga the stand when he coulda took the 5th
Yeah, eat a dick wit on the tip
Keep my off ya lips, not guilty

Ma, I think safe to say
You ain't a playa lay this way
Or playa game way
Wit a like and ya don't stop

Aficionado, so
Wit a confident swagger,
Game so tight, the had to go
And you don't stop,

I said, I'm sicka your average
Keep three shooters like the
to the point like Nash is fucking wit a savage
Niggaz they luck, get bucked like ashes

Three piece suits, linen
Three quarter croc, sharper than a
B Sig bring the to the masses
Of these rap bastards who street passes

One shooting can lead to three
Jump suits, state boots, at three stabbings
You softer a Reebok Classic
Folding under when confronted by them badges

I was taught, stay low and keep
Po only questions that was answered
Keep a number on the high price
It's five ways now days, saw ya

Ma, I it's safe to say
You ain't seen a lay this way
Or game this way
Wit a like and ya don't stop

Aficionado, so
Wit a swagger, international
so tight, the girls had to go
And you stop, stop

Now, let's toast to the man that he get out
That he gon' do them that he rap about
A true playa phar real, haters out my face
And know that thing still by my

Now, toast to the man that when he get out
That he gon' do them thangs he rap about
A true playa real, haters stay out my face
And that thing still by my waist

Once again, I'm then 'em all
Niggaz, see C's start in they drawers
When I in the door, stop the blood clot crying
Wipe the off the floor

The ape is back, my is cracked
My and my cuffs is off
Yeah, I'm back on them
Raise your and raise your glass
And let's to the boy B Mack
Yeah, I'm in the mix

Ma, I think it's to say
You seen a playa lay this way
Or game this way
Wit a like and ya don't stop

Aficionado, so
Wit a confident swagger,
so tight, the girls had to go
And you stop, stop