Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

1]
Macauly culkin, "home alone"
Tuesday night we by justin's
Check the scene,
Grab the bottle the bar and dismantle it
Who you wit, a chick for my man to get
She a big girl, I can handle it
'cause my blow 'em
If I had the voice of my man sisqo, I see the thong
But I'm not so I the yacht master
And the gold seal so I can get it
Eye contact, said my name
myself from catching hot flashes
This girl is too much
my thirst wit a glass of, "puffy" punch
And that's the real, I'm the realest nigga ever
Fuck a gun, me, try a laser beam

Chorus 2x: hollister
we goin, goin
How we movin,
What we doin,
Who she wit? "keep bouncing"
stop movin, movin, movin "keep bouncing"
[can't stop groovin, groovin,

2]
Yo, night, shit's right, glide down the block
Club cheetahs, the spot, uh
It should be closed, had a a-list fashion show
I the hoe, "you know!"
Inside, cox, ll cool...
J, broads off the barstools
Uh, I'm the shit, I down to any figure
"trick" 'em you don't "nann nigga"
Uh, around the chicks I flash the
Never, ever get my head, I front instead, "trust me"
Me, I risk it
I do it all for the "nookie" like from limp bizkit
So I snooze 'em, day yacht cruise 'em
Do I want to and then lose 'em
For real, me and my squad's off the
Case closed, end of story, close the

3]
"i e so much right now"
I don't a fuck, I be like ch ch blau!
Gettin hoes with like wow
Laughin at how you like me now, uh
I get the money baby, nothin funny baby
Carrots are for bunny baby
To his own, I rock til the spot is blown
Club hoppin, once again on