Luyện nghe bài hát We Won't Stop

Son of a bitch's got my name in mouth
I knock they woman
And leave my drawers at house

Better not run up on Big Moe, that boy alone
Stankin' and swinging on niggas like I was Roy
Motorola, folder, slab holder
Crushing these bout the size of a polar

Bear, I swear, you better
I'ma let it go leaving 'bout spots in your
Life is hard but fare ain't nothing for free
Get off my balls you niggas ain't taking from me

I done mashed, for my cash
And if I got to go now I get and mash
I'm gangsta man, you better feel that
Ain't nobody wrecking the where nigga kill at
Get your wig back

M, my inventions, stay out of
you limping, to a crawl you out of time

H town streets it be too hot, get your
It don't stop, you want to cop a burial plot
D streets shermed out soldiers on the block
It don't stop, and it be quick to give your pistol a

Little Rock streets it be too hot, get your
It stop, unless you want to cop a burial plot
Louisiana streets out soldiers on the block
It stop, and it be quick to give your pistol a cock

I'm a Mo City soldier and I'ma be quick to give my pistol a
When I be dumping on son of a bitches bout a lot
Don't come around here with no
Fuck around and pull out the jaws of
And snatch your dome smooth off neck

To my people when I call collect my money under my bed
And I'ma jump on when I down and keep bringing it to they head
Hell, naw I ain't never scared, a bit of thing inside myself
'Cause I might accidentally bust me out these guns on

Being the king of the Killa and Disco Dan and from the Tre
May a slug hit you spit fuck miss and your uh reefer done J
Blue and gray or red and black no set tripping 'cause we down

Leaving a trail of bloody murders your city and through your town
Who would you run to, would you light up like a woman or pull a gun
And on top of decision making we having none of that riff-raff
Fuck around and open you up just a big slash

streets it be too hot, get your glock
It don't stop, unless you want to cop a plot
New York shermed out soldiers on the block
It don't stop, and it be quick to give your a cock

[Unverified] it be too hot, get your glock
It don't stop, unless you want to cop a burial
streets, shermed out soldiers on the block
It don't stop, and it be quick to give your pistol a

We got and stripes, boy and sprites
Polite on the type of cats that keep boys on pipe
they jaws on extra tight, and they extra hype
Full of shit to make us and they drawers ignite

And we gone fatten the fire, and flames
Get them brains, leaving we off the chain
Who run trains till they off the track, wolf
Up in Playboy mansion I all these bunnies back

We got money stacks, homes and
and gats for any Tom, Dick, Harry and Jack?
Who to know where our hearts be at, come hear the
clack, rock-a-bye baby baby, back back

We can do it like this and we can do it like
Crack your hands high here's your cap to hoes
Snap a photo for your folks and close your favorite pack of
Cheater, we ain't no joke it's cut throat style we stop

Memphis streets it be too hot, get glock
It stop, unless you want to cop a burial plot
L.A. streets shermed out on the block
It stop, and it be quick to give your pistol a cock

Detroit it be too hot, get your glock
It don't stop, unless you to cop a burial plot
Dirty Third shermed out soldiers on the block
It don't stop, and it be quick to give pistol a cock