Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Stop

Explain yourself, how you like me?
the skateboard P
knowing your mee lo
playing games like youre
in a tight situation speedos
you can it your way like Carlito
my nigga be happy to give you torpedos
and you car twisted like a blunt
for you faggot ass that like to front
Im on BBC bape shit
Im on cake shit
in the kitchen with the heat making beats in my
you hating and you to erase it
close your eyes you know you cant take it
my interrupts your homeostasis
I Rolls Royce it on a regular
you talk shit it sound like sweet shit
straight you niggas sound ticklish
80k large for the dream
coke n crop in all your
strike yourself, look like Celine
Dion, me and my niggas like
you bitches on my
she got an ass you can eat on
try to play like the leather on a Vuiton
I hit it til I seat on
try to get her on
ask me to R Kelly ya and get on
I it aint me maam
that 8 me still got the burner
yes the enzo is stilll black like
truth, I mighta just a tooth
spittin what I did in the
Im out, pooof!

[Lupe
Carrera, raised in a teenage mutant turtle era
waanna n tell the truth, I dare ya
ya lie, so eat these whole bottle of these jalapeno
for made in america too live
fuck the or give me my props properly
high off life this technology, DeVry
I rep Muhammad Ali like rapology
my not to be dishonestly deprived
so gimme that, that, keep going
where my city at, Im like and fries but never die
they Ghostface wanna be me
but they will post haste follow me into the after
that you going right after Ive
but Im the hero of like Jack Sparrow
so somehow I have survived
ha ha
who is he that we see coming over the
in a speed boat, boat of pride
Fall of Rome, shirted and mastermind tie
he what happens when rappping and happen the collide
so OMG is the "C" from the C-R-S at you haters
tell your BFFs

[Kanye
Yes, Mr West turn that new rebel
as a badass child level
who need a chorus we through a tyrannosaurus
tyrone its been a year no phone
could you how high is your zone
well the plane rub his nose 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 managers
and if I get sued my lawyers
some do, grab the cojones
say you got enough diamonds to at least Loan-us
brand new ferraris I gotta make the
C-R-S is like a hip hop Christmas
niggas is on the internet I couldnt tell
I was too busy GOOD as hell
I was too flying, parasail!
tell to get the new shit that Paris sell
Tarantino, Da Vinci, Benjis, get half off Fendi
half of to Cindys
hoped out the on my Mork and Mindy
popped too many corks to let you dorks me
in New York but Chi towns the city
get my city hoochies Gucci, Monica
are those the real or the bendis?
Im so ultra Im even over
but let me your account, haha no sir

Dont stop, stop...