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

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

I up to them rappin' tunes every afternoon
I be soon, I see the board some time 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 some brothers way back
Those I dug we hugged, that, black, I don't say jack
I stay in tune with the sun, stars and
'Cause behind bars you're if your mind can't consume

spiritual pain can bring forth physical reign
And without knowledge of self how else can a change?
And bein' locked up just the life for me shit is way too trife for me
You're comin' home soon, sounds so to me

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

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

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

And in it makes all end up the same 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', who's to warn you
Out of the these inmates gone through
From three of a four group doubt if anyone is normal
And over all it's hard to call who try to play you

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

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

'Cause 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)
(Your world stop)
(Your world stop)
(Your don't 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, fuck who's 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 penile me with a smoother style

my mental with mathematics to map shit through graphics
Fuck it, I with 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 when you're time
just blurs the mind
Behind bars scars are of hard times
I'm myself in between these lines

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

Yeah,
(Your world stop)
For all the on lock-diggedy
(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 world 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 don't stop)
Yo, free, how it be,
(Your world stop)
we do it
(Your don't stop, stop, stop)

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