Luyện nghe bài hát Your World Don't Stop

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

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

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

Plus pain can bring forth physical reign
And without knowledge of self how can a criminal change?
And bein' locked up just ain't the life for me is way too trife for me
You're home 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 don't stop)
(Your don't stop)
(Your don't stop)
(Your don't stop, stop, stop)

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

And in here it all end up the same from blowin' backs out
5 to 15, seein' the bean until max out
Misbehavin', actin' like cavemen
I witnessed men that gave in, sodomized and turned to gay men

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sittin', tryin' to design words of mine
To define what occurs you're servin' time
Stress just blurs the
bars scars are signs of hard times
I'm trappin' myself in these lines

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

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

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

My man, Sincere is in
(Your world stop)
Yo, free, how it be,
(Your world stop)
we do it
(Your world stop, stop, stop)

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

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

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