Luyện nghe bài hát Your World Don't Stop

Yeah, for those locked in Comstock
My peoples in San Quentin and Clinton
Island, Rikers Island, Cracker's Island
(Your don't stop)
(Your world stop, stop, stop)

I wake up to them rappin' tunes afternoon
I be home soon, I see the some time after June
Met a couple of that's way beyond sick
It seem they dig my style 'cause I be on some don

back, I ran into some brothers from way back
Those I dug we hugged, besides that, black, I don't say
I in tune with the sun, stars and moon
'Cause behind bars you're doomed if your can't consume

Plus spiritual pain can bring forth reign
And without knowledge of self how else can a change?
And bein' locked up just the life for me shit is way too trife for me
You're comin' home soon, so nice to me

Plus you can bet I'm out with mad props
And if I get or not, baby pop
My don't stop

(Your world stop)
(Your don't stop)
(Your world stop)
(Your world stop, stop, stop)

(Your don't stop)
(Your world stop)
(Your don't stop, stop, stop)

And in here it makes all end up the same blowin' backs out
5 to 15, the bean until they max out
Misbehavin', actin' uncivilized like
I witnessed brave men that gave in, and turned to gay men

Nobody's playin' drama, prisoners be preyin'
On low shit layin'
Sleep, get whole shit banged in

Hangin', who's to warn you
Out of the hell these inmates gone
From three halves of a four group doubt if is normal
And all it's hard to call who would try to play you

My kid from my tomb's caught a carved spoon through his
Nothin' can save you, even C.O.'s'll try to you
painful to even know those who most faithful'll betray you

I lay low key, 'cause I ain't
Tryin' to get out on work release
Prayin' the system with me

'Cause I ain't tryin' to see three and a cot till I rot
That my plot, baby pop
My world don't

(Your don't stop)
(Your world stop)
(Your don't stop)
(Your don't stop, stop, stop)

(Your don't stop)
(Your world stop)
(Your don't stop, stop, stop)

So, until that day I'm discharged and set free, fuck who's sex me
My more based on makin' my next G
Now, see, left alone me as a juvenile, no more movin' foul
The penile possesed me with a style

Blessin' my mental with mathematics to map shit through
Fuck it, I ain't hustlin' backwards
A wiser man with ideas and liver
More mature and for done saw all my eyes can stand

Sittin', tryin' to these words of mine
To define what occurs when servin' time
just blurs the mind
Behind bars scars are of hard times
I'm myself in between these lines

But I ain't tryin' to see three hots and a cot I rot
That ain't my plot, pop
My world don't
(Your don't stop)

Yeah,
(Your world stop)
For all the fellas on
(Your world stop)
(Your don't stop, stop, stop)
From upstate to
(Your don't stop)

stop, paw
(Your world stop)
stop, paw
(Your don't stop)
And on and on and on
(Your don't stop, stop, stop)
And on and on and on
(Your world stop)
(Your don't stop)
(Your world stop, stop, stop)

My man, Sincere is in
(Your don't stop)
Yo, free, how it be,
(Your world stop)
we do it
(Your world stop, stop, stop)

(Your don't stop)
(Your world stop)
(Your world stop, stop, stop)

(Your world stop)
(Your world stop)
(Your don't stop, stop, stop)

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