Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

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

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

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

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
365, 7 days I believe pays
My estates been guarded by pit and AK's

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

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

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

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

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

You see I can't I won't 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 bitch a gun report it stolen

You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check 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 and Mack Dime Bitch

Forty I'm the one bro in the mix like gumbo
Now how can I humble and make feddy by the bundle
Marv said we got bigger triggas Mack we got bigger
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 hate real G's is happy foe ya
It's Mack Dime on the grind it's my time to shine
Now would you niggas back and let me get mine

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

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

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
See you my dude right that we pa'tnas in crime
It's Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch

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

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

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

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

Punch in how you wanna spend
Seperate the 20's from the 1's, 5's and
Slick, sly, sharp vendors
Always do business in centers
Buck 'em stick 'em, stuck 'em don't ever 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 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 I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a on the hill
See you my right that mean we pa'tnas in crime
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Bitch

Who bang, who ride, who bang, who ride, who ride, who
Who be ridin', who be bangin' westside 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, fuck 'em cold sardines, 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em cold