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 might run up in ya spot, whether you servin 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 gettin
So when I'm in the I'm strapped with my thumb 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 these Houston streets made 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 and black that's enough to make them President bitches fall out
But I got the from J. Prince bitch and I'm still learnin
Able to flip with a license, a sweet tooth, and still burnin
On top of 22 inches of chrome and still turnin
Tryin to reach a bigger market I don't have a plaque but I'm still
Mo' a motherfucker, my kinfolk Trae doin his thang too
Fuck with us must be so a hat is what I brand you
Here's a of bitch niggaz that would love to see me dead
And they can't stand the fact that McVey is backed up by bread

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

Listen, I been a sucker for love once, I ain't do it no mo' do'
So listen up you hoes won't get a red cent or rose doe
than 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 'dro and bumpin rap
Lil' momma get on top of me and put a hump in your
But if you upset a bitch I yo I'm dumpin the gat
A couple of 7 point 2-6's 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 there was some bitch with some yakkity yak
hoe-ass nigga DJ Den and his whole raggedy pack
Y'all niggaz'll never be Guerillas or the Up Click
So when you see me holla at me lace ya up bitch
Screwed Up Click 4 Life