Luyện nghe bài hát I Dont Stop

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Nigga it don't stop, so keep on your Glock
Whether drama or not
somebody might run up in ya spot, whether you servin or not
That's how it go on the
Keep your eyes open the police they plot
Don't let spot get hot, you gon' end up gettin popped
So when I'm in the drop I'm with my thumb cocked
gon' take one shot, leave 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 like I live it homie and the way I live is
Fuck Officer Berry and Precinct 5 for playin games with us
Mad cause we in a big house, look like a car lot
we young and black that's enough to make them President bitches fall out
But I got the game from J. bitch and I'm still learnin
Able to flip with a license, a sweet tooth, and still burnin
On top of 22 of chrome and they still turnin
Tryin to reach a market I don't have a plaque but I'm still earnin
Mo' a motherfucker, my kinfolk Trae doin his thang too
Fuck with us be baldheaded so a hat is what I brand you
Here's a couple of niggaz that 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 Grady and Mike Newsome in the streets up to no good
Tryin to make good and get out the hood 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
I used to reap a lot of shit now I'm startin to sew some
Remember when I was broke and love nobody showed none
That's the I ain't smilin when you see me in person
I'm tryin to peep out my surroundings cause them be lurkin
Ain't none of that takin my car or my chain, bitch you be smokin
Ain't nuttin smoother than to {?} his ass and leave yo' head open
I'ma roll the way I wanna roll in the 3 or the house
Rov' with motherfuckers displayin my glass mouth
Hit my licks and get off the 'fore they get me I cash out
Be somewhere down in water, off season a big mustache mouth
on the beach 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 love once, I gon' do it no mo' do'
So listen up bitches you hoes get a red cent or rose doe
Faster than the flash of a photo I'ma beat and hit
And if any lil' momma start to get posessive I'll dismiss
Not a jiggalo or nothin that, but I like to beat it up
by smokin 'dro and bumpin rap
Lil' momma get on top of me and put a in your back
But if you upset a bitch I promise yo I'm the gat
A couple of 7 point 2-6's right up 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 back
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 when you see me at me lace ya shoes up bitch
It's Up Click 4 Life