Luyện nghe bài hát I Dont Stop

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Nigga it don't stop, so keep on your Glock
Whether it's or not
Cause somebody might run up in ya spot, whether you or not
how it go on the block
Keep your eyes because the police they plot
Don't let your spot get hot, you gon' end up popped
So I'm in the drop I'm strapped with my thumb cocked
Only take one shot, leave you stretched out on the block

I'm a motherfuckin asshole, day all day
E.B.K. every 24 these Houston streets made me this way
I spit it I live it homie and the way I live is dangerous
Fuck Officer Thornton Berry and Precinct 5 for playin with us
Mad cause we in a big house, look like a car lot
Since we young and black that's enough to make them President fall out
But I got the from J. Prince bitch and I'm still learnin
Able to with a suspended license, a sweet tooth, and still burnin
On top of 22 inches of chrome and they still
Tryin to reach a bigger market I have a plaque but I'm still earnin
Mo' than a motherfucker, my kinfolk Trae doin his too
Fuck with us must be baldheaded so a hat is I brand you
Here's a couple of bitch that would love to see me dead
And they can't stand the fact that Joseph is backed up by bread

(Say Ridgemont!) Mo my motherfuckin hood
My Grady and Mike Newsome in the streets up to no good
Tryin to make good and get out the hood I did, and I'm gon' help 'em do it
Cause I got for my real niggaz and I got extra chips to do it
Look I to reap a lot of shit now I'm startin to sew some
when I was dirt broke and love nobody showed none
That's the reason I ain't smilin when you see me in
I'm tryin to peep out my surroundings cause jackers be lurkin
Ain't none of that my car or my chain, bitch you must be smokin
Ain't nuttin smoother than to {?} his ass and leave yo' head open
roll the way I wanna roll in the 3 or the glass house
Rov' Rangin with motherfuckers displayin my glass
Hit my licks and get off the game 'fore they get me I out
Be somewhere down in water, off season a big mustache mouth
on the beach bitch, just me and my fam
Don't make bullets melt in your mouth from this heat in my hand

Listen, I been a sucker for love once, I ain't do it no mo' do'
So listen up bitches you hoes get a red cent or rose doe
Faster than the flash of a I'ma beat and hit that
And if any lil' momma start to get posessive I'll dismiss
Not a jiggalo or like that, but I like to beat it up
by 'dro and bumpin some rap
Lil' momma get on top of me and put a hump in your
But if you upset a I promise yo I'm dumpin the gat
A couple of 7 point right up under ya naps
Hit everybody that was involved and put 'em the map
I run the streets like Jackee Joyner-Kersee I run rap
I took a fall for 9 and a 1/2 but I had to come back
And at my arrival was some bitch niggaz with some yakkity yak
That hoe-ass nigga DJ Den and his whole pack
Y'all niggaz'll never be or the Screwed Up Click
So when you see me holla at me ya shoes up bitch
It's Screwed Up Click 4