Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Stop

Explain yourself, how you sound me?
the muthafucking P
that your mee lo
playing games like cee-lo
in a situation like speedos
you can it your way like Carlito
my nigga will be happy to you torpedos
and you car twisted like a blunt
for you faggot ass niggas like to front
Im on some BBC bape
Im on some shit
in the kitchen with the making beats in my apron
you hating and you to erase it
close your eyes when you know you take it
my flow your homeostasis
I Rolls it on a regular basis
you talk street shit it sound like sweet
straight liquorice you niggas ticklish
80k large for the dream
n crop in all your magazines
hunger strike yourself, like Celine
Dion, me and my like freon
you on my pecan
she got an ass you can eat on
try to play tough the leather on a Vuiton
I hit it til I seat on
try to get her on
ask me to R ya and get peed on
I said it me maam
that 8 me still got the burner
yes the enzo is black like Sojourner
truth, I mighta just loosened a
spittin I did in the booth
Im out, pooof!

[Lupe
Carrera, raised in a teenage mutant turtle era
waanna bear n the truth, I dare ya
ya lie, so eat these whole bottle of jalapeno peppers
for terror in america too live
fuck the or give me my props properly
high off life high technology, DeVry
I rep Ali more like rapology
my not to be dishonestly deprived
so gimme that, gimme that, going
where my city at, Im steak and fries but never die
they Ghostface wanna be me
but they will post haste follow me into the after
that means you going right Ive
but Im the hero sort of like Sparrow
so someway somehow I survived
ha ha
who is he that we see coming over the
in a speed boat, boat load of
Fall of Rome, shirted and mastermind tie
he what happens rappping and happen the fashion collide
so OMG is the "C" from the C-R-S LOLing at you
tell BFFs like

[Kanye
Yes, Mr turn that new child rebel
loud as a badass child
who need a we through with a tyrannosaurus
tyrone its a year with no phone
could you explain how high is your
well take the plane rub his in cocaine
theres hoes in you lame sayin you lame
and for the hate in advance, pull down your
make em both cheeks like we living in France
Diamonds blue, business managers
and if I get sued my lawyers
girls do, grab the cojones
say you got enough diamonds to at least Sierra
brand new ferraris I gotta make the
C-R-S is like a hip hop bonus
niggas is hating on the internet I tell
I was too rapping GOOD as hell
I was too flying, parasail!
tell collect to get the new shit that Paris
Tarantino, Da Vinci, gettin Benjis, get half off
half of thats to
hoped out the spaceship on my and Mindy
popped too many corks to let you offend me
in New York but Chi towns the city
get my city hoochies Gucci, Belluccis
are those the real or the bendis?
Im so Im even over Oprah
but let me check account, haha no sir

stop, dont stop...