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

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

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

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

Plus spiritual pain can bring forth reign
And without of self how else can a criminal change?
And bein' locked up just ain't the life for me shit is way too 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 or not, baby pop
My don't stop

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

(Your world stop)
(Your don't 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 they max out
Misbehavin', actin' like cavemen
I witnessed brave men that 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 to warn you
Out of the these inmates gone through
From three halves of a four group doubt if anyone is
And all it's hard to call who would try to play you

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

I lay low key, 'cause I Hercules
Tryin' to get out on work release
Prayin' the work with me

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

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

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

So, until day I'm discharged and set free, fuck who's gonna sex me
My more based on makin' my next G
Now, let's see, left me as a juvenile, no more movin' foul
The penile me with a smoother 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 mature and for sure saw all my eyes can stand

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

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

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

stop, paw
(Your don't stop)
stop, paw
(Your world 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 world stop)
Yo, free, how it be,
(Your don't 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 world stop)
(Your don't stop, stop, stop)

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