Luyện nghe bài hát Your World Don't Stop (Original Version)

Yeah, for those locked in Comstock
My peoples sittin' in San Quentin and
Rikers Island, Rikers Island, Island
(Your don't stop)
(Your world 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 sick
It seem they dig my style 'cause I be on don shit

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

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

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

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

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

And in here it makes all end up the from blowin' backs out
5 to 15, seein' the bean 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 shit
Sleep, get your whole banged in

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

My kid from my tomb's caught a carved through his navel
can save 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, 'cause I ain't
Tryin' to get out on work release
Prayin' the system work 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 world stop)
(Your world stop)
(Your world stop)
(Your world stop, stop, stop)

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

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

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

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

But I ain't to see three hots 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 don't stop, stop, stop)
From to downstate
(Your world 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, is in here
(Your world stop)
Yo, free, how it be,
(Your world stop)
we do it
(Your world stop, stop, stop)

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

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

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