Luyện nghe bài hát I Dont Stop

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

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

(Say Ridgemont!) Mo City my hood
My nigga Grady and Mike Newsome in the up to no good
Tryin to make good and get out the like I did, and I'm gon' help 'em do it
Cause I got love for my real niggaz and I got extra to do it
Look I to reap a lot of shit now I'm startin to sew some
when I was dirt 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 surroundings them jackers be lurkin
Ain't none of that my car or my chain, bitch you must be smokin
Ain't nuttin smoother than to {?} his ass and I'll leave yo' open
I'ma roll the way I wanna roll in the 3 or the glass
Rov' Rangin with motherfuckers displayin my glass
Hit my and get off the game 'fore they get me I cash out
Be down in water, off season with a big mustache mouth
Barefooted on the bitch, just me and my fam
Don't make these bullets in your mouth from this 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 the flash 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 and bumpin some rap
Lil' momma get on top of me and put a in your back
But if you upset a bitch I yo I'm dumpin the gat
A couple of 7 point 2-6's right up under ya
Hit that was involved and put 'em under the map
I run the streets like Jackee Joyner-Kersee 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 some yakkity yak
That hoe-ass DJ Den and his whole raggedy pack
Y'all niggaz'll never be Guerillas or the Screwed Up
So you see me holla at me lace ya shoes up bitch
It's Up Click 4 Life