Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

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

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

Aiight One O this E. Feezee, I gotta, I
Thank my math teacher Dracula
For just teachin' a brother to you
Count his marbles you know, what 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 days I crack pays
My estates guarded by pit bulls and AK's

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

man I thought 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 tryin to take off niggas heads
and fuckin' hoes when you was in kindergarten

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

Southern Cali up see we be rollin'
a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen
Plead the 5th but snitch, no case '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
them 223's be penetratin' through walls
Plus I got warrants and shit didn't pay child
Thinkin' skippin' town movin' to Shreveport

You see I stop I won't stop 'til I check 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 report it

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

Forty I'm the one bro that's in the mix like
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 gears on these niggas

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

Causin' havoc up chaos bringin' the ruckus heavy metal heaters
Mobb, under buckets if ya can't us then join us get on the team
Streetsweepers rifles and M1 car beams
Dice games craps bets over car titlespink slips money
Watchin' out for rival 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 check a
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 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the
See you my right that mean we pa'tnas in crime
It's Forty and Mack Dime Bitch

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

So what's up what you everybody huddle up
Got that 2 for 1 special the rock called double 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 it's worth
Fuckin' with the law tryna make it look
I'm runnin' a legitimate tow truck
With a 'Just Say No to Drug' bumper on the back window

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

Punch in how much you spend
Seperate the 20's the 1's, 5's and 10's
Slick, sly, sharp narcotic
Always do business in shopping
Buck 'em stick 'em, 'em don't ever fuck me
Hate 'em, bleed 'em, love 'em can get ugly

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

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