Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Stop

Explain yourself, how you sound me?
the skateboard P
knowing your mee lo
playing games like youre
in a tight like speedos
you can have it your way like
my nigga be happy to give you torpedos
and have you car twisted like a
for you faggot ass niggas that like to
Im on some BBC shit
Im on some shit
in the kitchen with the heat making beats in my
you and you want to erase it
close your eyes you know you cant take it
my interrupts your homeostasis
I Rolls it on a regular basis
you talk shit it sound like sweet shit
straight liquorice you sound ticklish
80k large for the dream
coke n crop in all your
hunger strike yourself, look like
Dion, me and my like freon
you bitches on my
she got an ass you can eat on
try to play tough like the leather on a
I hit it til I could on
try to get her on
ask me to R ya and get peed on
I said it aint me
that 8 behind me got the burner
yes the enzo is stilll like Sojourner
truth, I mighta loosened a tooth
what I did in the booth
Im out, pooof!

[Lupe
Carrera, raised in a teenage mutant ninja era
waanna n tell the truth, I dare ya
ya lie, so eat these bottle of these jalapeno peppers
for terror made in too live
fuck the property or give me my props
high off life this high technology,
I rep Muhammad Ali more like
my policys not to be deprived
so gimme that, gimme that, going
where my city at, Im like steak and but never die
they wanna wanna be me
but they will post haste me into the after life
that means you right after Ive
but Im the hero sort of like Sparrow
so someway I have survived
ha ha
who is he we see coming over the tides
in a boat, boat load of pride
of Rome, dress shirted and mastermind tie
he what happens rappping and happen the fashion collide
so OMG is the "C" from the LOLing at you haters
tell your like

West:]
Yes, Mr West that new child rebel
loud as a badass child
who need a we through with a tyrannosaurus
tyrone its been a year with no
you explain how high is your zone
well take the plane rub his in cocaine
theres hoes in magazines you lame sayin you
and for the hate in advance, down your pants
em kiss both cheeks like we living in France
Diamonds blue, business Jewish
and if I get sued my lawyers
girls do, grab the cojones
say you got enough diamonds to at least Loan-us
brand new ferraris I gotta the donuts
C-R-S is a hip hop Christmas bonus
niggas is hating on the internet I couldnt
I was too busy rapping GOOD as
I was too flying, parasail!
tell to get the new shit that Paris sell
Tarantino, Da Vinci, gettin Benjis, get half off
half of thats to
out the spaceship on my Mork and Mindy
popped too many to let you dorks offend me
props in New York but Chi the city
get my city hoochies Gucci, Monica
are the real millionnaires or the bendis?
Im so ultra Im over Oprah
but let me check your account, no sir

Dont stop, stop...