Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

Mack OneDime me playboy
Aiight check this out nigga check this out
We crimeys right that mean you my partner in

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Stand on ya nigga don't try to get caught in his drawers
'Cause 223's be penetratin' through walls
Plus I got warrants and shit didn't pay child
Thinkin' about skippin' town movin' to

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I been smokin' a gang of Indo
Around the corner four houses across the way way
Make a and then a left
Over there by Safeway and ya get there page me

Punch in how you wanna spend
Seperate the 20's the 1's, 5's and 10's
Slick, sly, narcotic vendors
Always do in shopping centers
Buck 'em stick 'em, stuck 'em don't fuck me
Hate 'em, 'em, love 'em shit can get ugly

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

You see I can't stop I won't stop I check a mil'
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

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

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