Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

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

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

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

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
365, 7 days I believe crack
My been guarded by pit bulls and AK's

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

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

Nigga this ain't Lenny and this E-Feezee & Mack Teezee
with 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 gage can be traced

Stand on ya bunions nigga don't try to get caught in his
'Cause them 223's be penetratin' through
Plus I got warrants and shit didn't pay support
Thinkin' about skippin' movin' to Shreveport

You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad 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 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 right that mean we pa'tnas in
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Dime Bitch

Forty I'm the one bro that's in the mix gumbo
Now how can I stay 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 about niggas that know you
Busters is hate real G's is happy foe ya
It's Mack Dime on the grind fool my time to shine
Now would you niggas kick and let me get mine

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

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

I shoot 'em up like syringes I what real ends is
Lo Harley Davis and big body Benzes
been faded so far on my wrist
I got a R thousand dollar car 'cause I push the caviar

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

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

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

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

You see I can't stop I won't 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad 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 bitch and a house on the
See you my dude right that we pa'tnas 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 ridin' who be bangin' westside ride

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