Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Stop

Explain yourself, how you like me?
the muthafucking P
knowing that mee lo
playing like youre cee-lo
in a tight like speedos
you can it your way like Carlito
my nigga will be happy to give you
and have you car like a blunt
for you faggot ass that like to front
Im on some BBC shit
Im on some cake
in the with the heat making beats in my apron
you hating and you to erase it
close your eyes you know you cant take it
my flow interrupts your
I Rolls Royce it on a basis
you talk street shit it like sweet shit
straight you niggas sound ticklish
80k large for the Hermes
coke n crop in all magazines
hunger strike yourself, like Celine
Dion, me and my niggas freon
you on my pecan
she got an ass you can eat on
try to tough like the leather on a Vuiton
I hit it til I seat on
try to get her on
ask me to R Kelly ya and get on
I said it aint me
that 8 behind me still got the
yes the enzo is black like Sojourner
truth, I just loosened a tooth
spittin what I did in the
Im out, pooof!

[Lupe
Carrera, raised in a teenage mutant turtle era
bear n tell the truth, I dare ya
ya lie, so eat these whole bottle of jalapeno peppers
for terror made in too live
the property or give me my props properly
high off life high technology, DeVry
I rep Muhammad Ali like rapology
my not to be dishonestly deprived
so gimme that, that, keep going
where my city at, Im like steak and fries but die
wanna Ghostface wanna be me
but they will post haste me into the after life
that means you right after Ive
but Im the hero sort of like Sparrow
so somehow I have survived
ha ha
who is he we see coming over the tides
in a speed boat, load of pride
Fall of Rome, dress shirted and tie
he what happens when rappping and happen the collide
so OMG is the "C" from the C-R-S at you haters
your BFFs like

[Kanye
Yes, Mr turn that new child rebel
loud as a badass child
who need a chorus we with a tyrannosaurus
its been a year with no phone
could you how high is your zone
well the plane rub his nose in cocaine
theres hoes in you lame sayin you lame
and for the in advance, pull down your pants
make em kiss both cheeks like we living in
Diamonds blue, managers Jewish
and if I get my lawyers Jews
some girls do, grab the
say you got enough diamonds to at least Loan-us
new ferraris I gotta make the donuts
C-R-S is a hip hop Christmas bonus
niggas is hating on the internet I tell
I was too busy rapping GOOD as
I was too flying, parasail!
tell to get the new shit that Paris sell
Tarantino, Da Vinci, gettin Benjis, get off Fendi
of thats to Cindys
hoped out the spaceship on my and Mindy
popped too corks to let you dorks offend me
props in New York but Chi towns the
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

Dont stop, stop...