Luyện nghe bài hát I Dont Stop

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Nigga it don't stop, so keep on flippin your
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 your spot get hot, you gon' end up popped
So when I'm in the I'm strapped with my thumb cocked
gon' take one shot, leave you stretched out on the block

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

(Say Ridgemont!) Mo City my motherfuckin
My nigga Grady and Mike Newsome in the up to no good
Tryin to make good and get out the hood like I did, and I'm help 'em do it
Cause I got love for my real and I got extra chips to do it
Look I used to a lot of shit now I'm startin to sew some
Remember when I was dirt broke and love nobody showed
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
none of that takin my car or my chain, bitch you must be smokin
Ain't nuttin smoother to {?} his ass and I'll leave yo' head open
I'ma roll the way I roll in the 3 or the glass house
Rov' Rangin with motherfuckers displayin my mouth
Hit my licks and get off the '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 melt in mouth from this heat in my hand

Listen, I a sucker for love once, I ain't gon' do it no mo' do'
So listen up bitches you hoes 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 I'll dismiss that
Not a jiggalo or like that, but I like to beat it up
by 'dro 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 2-6's right up under ya naps
Hit everybody that was involved and put 'em the map
I run the like Jackee 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 was some bitch niggaz with some yakkity yak
That hoe-ass nigga DJ Den and his whole 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 Screwed Up Click 4