Luyện nghe bài hát I Dont Stop

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Nigga it stop, so keep on flippin your Glock
it's drama or not
Cause somebody might run up in ya spot, whether you or not
how it go on the block
Keep your eyes open because the police plot
Don't let your spot get hot, you gon' end up popped
So when I'm in the drop I'm strapped with my thumb
Only gon' one shot, leave you stretched out on the block

I'm a motherfuckin asshole, day all day
E.B.K. every 24 these Houston streets made me this way
I spit it like I it homie and the way I live is dangerous
Officer Thornton Berry and Precinct 5 for playin games with us
Mad we in a big house, driveway look like a car lot
Since we young and black that's enough to make them President bitches out
But I got the game from J. Prince bitch and I'm still
to flip with a suspended license, a sweet tooth, and still burnin
On top of 22 inches of chrome and they still
Tryin to reach a bigger market I have a plaque but I'm still earnin
Mo' than a motherfucker, my Trae doin his thang too
Fuck with us must be so a hat is what I brand you
Here's a couple of bitch niggaz that love to see me dead
And can't stand the fact that Joseph McVey is backed up by bread

(Say Ridgemont!) Mo City my motherfuckin
My nigga Grady and Newsome in the streets up to no good
to make good and get out the hood like I did, and I'm gon' help 'em do it
Cause I got love for my niggaz and I got extra chips to do it
Look I used to reap a lot of shit now I'm startin to sew
Remember when I was broke and love nobody showed none
That's the reason I ain't smilin you see me in person
I'm tryin to peep out my cause them jackers be lurkin
Ain't none of that takin my car or my chain, you must be smokin
nuttin smoother than to {?} his ass and I'll leave yo' head open
I'ma roll the way I wanna roll in the 3 or the house
Rov' Rangin with motherfuckers displayin my mouth
Hit my and get off the game 'fore they get me I cash out
Be somewhere down in water, off season with a big mustache
on the beach bitch, just me and my fam
Don't make these melt in your mouth from this heat in my hand

Listen, I been a sucker for love once, I gon' do it no mo' do'
So up bitches you hoes won't get a red cent or rose doe
Faster than the flash of a I'ma beat and hit that
And if any lil' momma to get posessive I'll dismiss that
Not a jiggalo or nothin like that, but I to beat it up
by smokin and bumpin some rap
Lil' get on top of me and put a hump in your back
But if you upset a I promise yo I'm dumpin the gat
A couple of 7 point 2-6's up under ya naps
Hit everybody that was and put 'em under the map
I run the streets like Jackee plus I run rap
I took a for 9 and a 1/2 months but I had to come back
And at my arrival there was some bitch niggaz with yakkity yak
That hoe-ass nigga DJ Den and his whole raggedy
Y'all never be Guerillas or the Screwed Up Click
So when you see me holla at me lace ya up bitch
It's Screwed Up 4 Life