Luyện nghe bài hát Your World Don't Stop

Yeah, for those locked in Comstock
My peoples in San Quentin and Clinton
Rikers Island, Rikers Island, Island
(Your world stop)
(Your world stop, stop, stop)

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

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

Plus spiritual pain can bring forth reign
And without of self how else can a criminal change?
And bein' locked up ain't the life for me shit is way too trife for me
You're comin' soon, sounds so nice to me

you can bet I'm bouncin' out with mad props
And if I get chopped or not, pop
My world don't

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

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

And in here it makes all end up the same from backs out
5 to 15, seein' the until they max out
Misbehavin', uncivilized like cavemen
I witnessed brave men gave in, sodomized and turned to gay men

Nobody's playin' drama, prisoners be posted
On some low layin'
Sleep, get your whole shit in

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah,
(Your world stop)
For all the on lock-diggedy
(Your world stop)
(Your world stop, stop, stop)
upstate to downstate
(Your don't stop)

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

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

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

(Your world stop)
(Your world stop)
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