Luyện nghe bài hát I Dont Stop

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

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

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

Listen, I been a sucker for once, I ain't gon' do it no mo' do'
So listen up you hoes won't get a red cent or rose doe
Faster than the of a photo I'ma beat and hit that
And if any lil' momma start to get posessive I'll that
Not a jiggalo or nothin that, but I like to beat it up
by smokin 'dro and some rap
Lil' momma get on top of me and put a hump in your
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 was involved and put 'em under the map
I run the streets like Joyner-Kersee plus I run rap
I took a fall for 9 and a 1/2 months but I had to come
And at my arrival there was some bitch niggaz with yakkity yak
That hoe-ass nigga DJ Den and his whole pack
Y'all niggaz'll never be Guerillas or the Up Click
So when you see me holla at me ya shoes up bitch
It's Screwed Up 4 Life