Luyện nghe bài hát Nonstop

Tay Keith, fuck niggas up!

Look, I just a switch (flipped, flipped)
I don't know nobody else that's doin'
Bodies start to (ayy, hit the floor)
Now they know me since I hit the top, ayy
a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop
This the flow that got the block hot, shit got hot
Give me my (give me my respect)
I just took it left like I'm
Bitch, I move through London with the Euro
Got a sneaker deal and I ain't a sweat
Catch me 'cause I'm goin' outta (I'm gone)
How I go 6 to 23 like I'm LeBron?
up a pack (servin' up a pack)
Niggas gimmicks 'cause they scared to rap
Funny how they shook (ayy, got niggas shook)
back the curtain by myself, take a look, ayy
I'm a bar spitta, I'm a hitta
Yeah, I'm light-skinned, but I'm still a nigga
I'm a wig splitta, I'm a figure
I'm a wild-ass dog, nigga
Somethin' with 'em, got 'em all bitter
I'm a bill printer, I'm a grave
Yeah, I am I am
I don't have no time for no again

(My is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the face is tickin')
(My head is spinnin', from the chicken, the face is tickin')
(My head is spinnin', smokin' the chicken, the face is tickin')
(My is spinnin')
This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, don't ever stop
From smokin' the chicken, the is tickin'
(My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the is tickin')
(My is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the face is tickin')
(My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the is tickin')
(My is-)

Future the business and ran it for me
I let Ollie take the owl, told him it for me
I get 2 million a pop and standard for me
Like I went blind, dog, you gotta it to me
(Gotta gimme shit, dog)
Prayed, then I again (amen, Lord)
Had a moment but it came and went (they don't you no more)
You don't wanna with him (nah, nah, nah)
be mournin' you like 8AM (R.I.P.)
Pinky 'til I get a wedding ring (woah, yeah)
my brothers, cut 'em in on anything (big slice)
And you know it's Slime Drizzy, damn (ooh, yeah)
She said I'm bae, I hit the thizzle dance (Mac Dre shit, damn)
hand is the upper hand (oh, yeah, shit)
Got a bubba on my hand (oh, yeah, shit, yeah)
This ain't no hundred bands (nah, nah, nah, nah)
Palace look like
so big, I call 'em Williams, for real
Reasons to go crazy, got a trillion, for
been tryin' me but I'm resilient, for real
I can't go in like civilian, for real
And I hardly offense
Money for revenge, man, hardly an expense
Al Haymon checks off of all of my
I all the profit, man,
I hardly do percents (I don't do shit)
A big of me resents
that I knew from when I started in this shit
They see I got and, man, it's hard to be content
Fuck what they got goin' on, I gotta

(My is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the face is tickin')
(My head is spinnin', from the chicken, the face is tickin')
(My is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the face is tickin')
(My is spinnin')
This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit ever stop
(From smokin' the chicken, the is tickin')
(My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the is tickin')
(My head is spinnin', from the chicken, the face is tickin')
(My is spinnin')
This the flow that got the block hot, got super hot