Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

Mack OneDime excuse me
Aiight check this out aiight nigga this out
We crimeys right mean you my partner in crime

that check this out let's let 'em know summin'
You know niggas should've been up
From L.A. to the Bay you understand we big thangs
Big thangs mothafucka big fool, check it out

Aiight One O E. Feezee, I gotta, I gotta
my math teacher Count Dracula
For just a brother to you know
his marbles you know, what about you?

You see I can't stop I won't stop I check a mil'
I need a super bad and a house on the hill
365, 7 days I believe pays
My estates guarded by pit bulls and AK's

I'm straight cookin' them thangs, movin' weight like I
'Cause a livin' good don't mean he went Hollywood
Dog I my craft so each year I get better
To ghetto and clever and be richer than ever

Fonzerelli man I you was a rebel, I am but tell me this then
Why you move up out the ghetto mothafucka I am the
I beg yo pardon nigga I was grindin' tryin to off niggas heads
Flossin' and hoes when you was in kindergarten

Nigga this ain't Lenny and Squiggy this E-Feezee & Teezee
Fuckin' Italian, Romaine pasta, chicken Tortellini
Thirty odd six custodian, the scope
Far from Nickelodeon no shit no

Southern up North see we be rollin'
Make a bitch a gun report it stolen
Plead the 5th but don't snitch, no case 'cause po po
And they know that 12 gage equipment can be traced

on ya bunions nigga don't try to get caught in his drawers
'Cause them be penetratin' through walls
Plus I got warrants and shit pay child support
Thinkin' about town movin' to Shreveport

You see I can't stop I won't 'til I check a mil'
I a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
From L.A. to the Yay see we be
Make a bitch purchase a gun report it

You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a
I need a bad bitch and a house on the hill
See you my dude right that mean we in crime
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Dime Bitch

Forty I'm the one bro that's in the mix gumbo
Now how can I humble and make feddy by the bundle
Marv said we got bigger Mack we got bigger figures
Now throw the top back on the 'Rarri and bang gears on these

And watch what the money show you niggas that don't know you
Busters is gone hate real G's is foe ya
It's Mack Dime on the grind it's my time to shine
Now would you kick back and let me get mine

Causin' havoc sparkin' up chaos bringin' the ruckus heavy metal
Mobb, under buckets if ya can't beat us join us get on the team
Streetsweepers grenades and M1 car beams
Dice games craps bets over car titlespink slips cash
Watchin' out for rival gang beefin'
Bad weather but it all boils to who got the most paper

You see I can't I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun report it

You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I a mil'
I need a super bad and a house on the hill
See you my right that mean we pa'tnas in crime
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime

I shoot 'em up like syringes I know what ends is
Lo lo's Davis and big body Benzes
Ain't been so far on my wrist
I got a R hundred thousand car 'cause I push the caviar

So what's up what you need huddle up
Got that 2 for 1 with the rock called double up
So get lit a hit shop is open all day
From L.A. to the Bay it's 10 and E-Fortaay

Sometimes I wonder if it's this
Fuckin' with the law tryna it look like
I'm runnin' a legitimate tow truck
With a 'Just Say No to Drug' bumper sticker on the back

Knowin' I been smokin' a gang of
Around the corner four down across the way way
a right and then a left
Over by Safeway and when ya get there page me

Punch in how much you wanna
Seperate the 20's the 1's, 5's and 10's
Slick, sly, narcotic vendors
do business in shopping centers
Buck 'em stick 'em, stuck 'em ever fuck me
Hate 'em, bleed 'em, love 'em can get ugly

You see I can't stop I won't 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a on the hill
From L.A. to the Yay see we be
Make a bitch purchase a gun report it

You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I a mil'
I a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
See you my dude right that mean we pa'tnas in
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime

Who bang, who ride, who bang, who ride, who ride, who
Who be ridin', who be bangin' westside ride
Who bang, who ride, who bang, who ride, who ride, who
Who be who be bangin' westside ride nigga

Fuck 'em and feed 'em sardines, cold sardines
Fuck 'em, 'em cold sardines, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em cold