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

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

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

back, I ran into some brothers from way back
Those I dug we hugged, besides that, black, I say jack
I stay in tune with the sun, and moon
'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' up just ain't the life for me shit is way too trife for me
You're comin' home soon, so nice to me

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

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

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

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

Nobody's drama, prisoners be posted preyin'
On low shit 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 group doubt if is normal
And over all it's to call who would try to play you

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

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

'Cause I tryin' to see three hots 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 world stop, stop, stop)

(Your don't stop)
(Your don't 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, 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 with backwards
A wiser man with and liver plans
mature and for sure done saw all my eyes can stand

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

But I ain't tryin' to see 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 on lock-diggedy
(Your don't stop)
(Your world stop, stop, stop)
From to downstate
(Your world stop)

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

My man, is in here
(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 world stop, stop, stop)

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

(Your world stop)
(Your world stop)
(Your world stop, stop, stop)
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