Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Stop

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

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

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

Checks from advances, the can't cash it
So the for that, never ask it
Just my name or pop plastic
Hating ass cops wanna 'em
Searching for a glock in the pocket of his

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

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

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

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

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

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

One shooting can lead to caskets
suits, state boots, at least three stabbings
You softer than a Reebok
Folding under pressure confronted by them badges

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

Ma, I think it's to say
You ain't seen a playa lay 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

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

Now, toast 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 know that still by my waist

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

The ape is back, my is cracked
My and my cuffs is off
Yeah, I'm back on bricks
Raise your cups and raise your
And toast to the boy B Mack
Yeah, I'm in the mix

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

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