Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Stop

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

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

Sicka than your
too long, can't stash it
In the closet or the
Paper, like elastic

Checks from advances, the bank cash it
So the for that, never ask it
Just sign my or pop plastic
ass cops wanna harass 'em
Searching for a glock in the of his fashion

Bitches wit SP stitches on asses
And they left
Let's get dressed and toast to the
Cops couldn't page 'em, so amazing, hot like Cajun

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

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

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

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

Three piece suits, fabrics
quarter croc, sharper than a pastor
B Sig bring the light to the
Of these rap who gives street passes

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

I was taught, stay low and blasting
Po only know questions was answered
Keep a on the high price lawyer
It's ways now days, everybody saw ya

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

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

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

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

Once again, I'm sicker 'em all
Niggaz, see C's start shitting in drawers
When I kick in the door, stop the blood crying
the piss off the floor

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

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

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