Luyện nghe bài hát Stop It

"yeah, this one of them right here....feel this...."

I got the in my world in my clutches
smoked, twirlin' dutches
Jingle everywhere I go, girls fuck this
Fly guy, i'm'a die high my lye
Be on the low, can't me, why try?
Ends I'm 'em
Chumps with no dough? I'm rollin' 'em
cartier glass frames with the gold in 'em
What, it, cop the benz six hundred
If I ain't gettin' blunted I'm probably in some stomach
Lustin', ain't my girl, we only fuckin'
Out two lifestyles on one joint be bustin'
Shootin' sperm, what the deal boo
Give you little welts and rug burns a meal too.

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Hey yo, stop it, if y'all think y'all gon' make a profit, ya eyes
Off my pocket, all I do is knock it, I got a wife just keep it in
The closet, late night you might see me creepin' through projects.
(repeat)

2:
How you livin'? limos mansion, twenty windows
Menage trois nymphos, smokin' cigars with
Mega large'n far some crab nigga starvin'
Get money plus be robbin', cars thats foreign
Crisp gear on, rapid flip
Yo, to hell with some beer, me and my crew don
I be icey, known for hittin' like ya wifey
Now you like me, playa hatin' nigga bite me
You gabless, I'm established, lavish
Until I perish me and my crew gon' get
And thats that, publishin' ascap
My ass rap, but still flash that.

2x

3:
In the n.y. chair, here men fry
New kids flippin' pies, fuedin' different guys
I'm on the rise, low key, karl kani's
Flexin' on the celly, over my eyes
wise, got ties to crime thats organized
Never no shorts so you oughta recognize
Tote tecks, sport a icey
gruff spendin' one night with no sex
Shit, all dames know gruff got bread
Be mad lye, I stay bloodshot red
Like a maxi, I ain't got no paper so ask me
Bitch caught the vapors I raped her, tried to tax me
Stop it, if y'all think y'all gon' a profit
ya eyes off my pocket
All I do is knock it
I got a just keep it in the closet
night you might see me creepin' through ya projects, yo...

2x

Word, these is crazy yo....gold diggas, always somethin' they
hold from a nigga, you know? ain't fuckin' with these
Chicks...these is sour.