Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

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

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

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

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

I'm straight cookin' them thangs, movin' like I should
a nigga livin' good don't mean he went Hollywood
Dog I my craft so each year I get better
To stay ghetto and clever and be richer 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 take off niggas
Flossin' and fuckin' hoes when you was in

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I shoot 'em up like I know what real 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 you need everybody huddle up
Got that 2 for 1 special the rock called double up
So get lit a hit shop is open all day
From L.A. to the Bay it's Mack 10 and

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

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

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

You see I stop I won't stop '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 in crime
Forty Fonzarelli and Mack 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 ridin' who be bangin' ride nigga

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