Luyện nghe bài hát We Ain't Stoppin'

Whoa, whoa, the Big Tymers,
Who? The Big Tymers, nigga
Huh? Get it

Bentley interior, I lay on it
Every time a nigga see me, a Kodak moment
Now, I the one to brag, nope
But I bought myself a Hummer, my a Jag, for sure

I'm all the hoes, and I'm makin' you mad, yeah
You violate my household, I'm your ass
Is you Do you see my ice when it's glistenin'?
'Cause if you're with that blockin', niggas comin' up missin' then

I need a [unverified] to get up in my new Prowler
And put her tight on this pipe to suck out the problems
Need a Rolex princess cuts all at the bottom
a kit with twenty-inches on the car that I'm drivin'

Went dimes to quakes, to money like Bill Gates
Doin' on interstates in Hummers on thirty-eight's
See, we are the CMB, my
Fresh, Baby, Hot Boys, and Wheezy Whee, my nigga,

Wherever it's poppin', we
But if it hot then, we not then
it's twurkin', we workin'
She got to be slurpin', for

Project and hood rat bitch is who I
A that's 'bout ridin', and goin' on flights

I met bitch in Cabrini Green, a nasty hoe
Liked that dick from the and you could in her throat
A bitch that's 'bout hustlin' and work
Head bustin' and thuggin' just Turk

A wild bitch off Grave doin' her thing
Big ass, big tits, and she eatin' ding-a-ling
I need a black hoe, black hoe, one the braids in her head
Workin' with some ass could give good head

forget about this bitch up in Philly on Richard Island
Freak-nasty bitch that's swallowin'
to the G-Code, Ree's, and Girbauds
Got hands and 'bout strappin', to beat a hoe
Oops, almost about Tasha up in the watts
A hot girl for that stayed drop-me-like-it's-hot

Wherever it's poppin', we
But if it hot then, we not then
Wherever it's twurkin', we
She got to be slurpin', for certain

Bitch, I'ma be until the day I go, what?
Bentley's and Hummers, and Di-a-blos, what?
Runnin' with that don't love no hoe, what?
Platinum grill 'cause, bitch, I'm with gold

Hey, now, you know it's Lil' Wheezy off the
me, whoa
Hot like pepper, slidin' out the Kompressor
Me and your wife, slut, slam my door
Cut on the lights, look how the damn watch

Hold up, Wayne,
You know what, Wayne,
I'ma get in bitch and do donuts, man

Now wait,
You gon' make me go buy a Grape
And put my name in on the license plate, cousin

Now, me, slick
I got a hoe out the that eat the dick
She a freaky

Nigga, you know it's Iceberg, boy, off the block
With the stunna, and we blazin' hot

Wherever it's poppin', we
But if it ain't hot then, we not
Wherever twurkin', we workin'
She got to be slurpin', for

it's poppin', we stoppin'
But if it ain't hot then, we not
it's twurkin', we workin'
She got to be slurpin', for certain