Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Don't Stop

Say what,
Never pressure,
free we shock the mic,
You don't me.
I live the of an mc no pretending,
Souls of rock tha house.
So baby your wings now,
And let me on in,
Show you right from wrong you do it again.
Release all pinned up aggression
Come and massage my dick, baby
not a maraudin' stick.
Damn right for life.
Close knit while these others crews fight we hits,
As for us
with other mc's, it's a breeze.
Cause I stay focused they frustrated.
off the mic,
Don't cause a
destructive,
Unproductive,
See us we keep in touch with the one's bite,
Yah some to dis,
But it's a miss I guess
I attract the backstage.
We wage battles and em unscathed.

phesto, in stereo,
Souls of don't stop, don't quit.
To in the o, hiero...
Glyphics rollers equipped to eclipse,
And overshadow the with no stress just,
The mic conceit.
my limits boundless,

Plus my prowess funk
For the female folk who get into some mischief,
Submissive I got em drunk,
And I got em junked,
With knees hyperextended, weakened,
in tongues like a ventriloquist,
I quit,
While these oversaturated with exaggerated nonsense,
I respond simp.
They punks beyond dips.
with they lyrics never corespondent.
I it never dawned on em
That they belong on the mic like
Germs, I to watch them squirm,
me they styles
Anything more then elementary, but
Is the they've earned.

I'm comin' the land of dope,
Where all of these never planned to hope.
You can be the man to know,
But my plan was hella raw.
quiet cause I be the man ya like,
To the mic,
So I can make a dollar, and ya holler.
I never fake a
Dumpin' in a lake of water.
I to max,
Be leed if I need the sacs,
Get the relax.
In the o we knowin' you at,
Be in the cut if you scared of gats,
Cause oakland be prepared to jack shit.
I make my mail so I don't to run that broke skid.
Some niggaz serve rocks at spots and get shot, knots to clock
But yo I the spot.
Hah... with soul shit,
I a quarter and flow swift.

Now phuck that low]? .
I'm talkin' sips to the heads,
Lit's a meeting of the minds
leavin' till we all red.
Went to the jam, we to see an excitin' site to see,
The inside invitin' me
To rip the mic if be,
But you know it's important I pull the women with the jewels
Glistenin'...
I can get the fly sister rumps to switch up,
With a sittin' on trompe.
[ ? ], you step in hap hazard,
To the was center t to the a's up in the zone solo,
Bitch niggaz should've bolos,
But you em,
Now your miss is listed.
I feel the jealous stuck at my back,
Ut don't drop the until I feel I fully did that.
Damn,
Who these that come to every single show,
And always wanna pull they instead of hoes.
You better grow up I'm with you don't know I'm with,
So just dole out with all that shit.
The souls of click down with hieroglyphics.