Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

Mack OneDime me playboy
Aiight check this out aiight 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 should've plugged up
L.A. to the Bay you understand we doin' big thangs
Big thangs mothafucka big thangs fool, it out

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

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

I'm straight cookin' thangs, movin' weight like I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good don't he went Hollywood
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 up out the ghetto mothafucka I am the ghetto
I beg yo pardon nigga I was grindin' tryin to take off heads
Flossin' and fuckin' hoes you was in kindergarten

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

Southern Cali up North see we be
Make a bitch purchase a gun report it
Plead the 5th but snitch, no case 'cause they're po po
And mami know that 12 gage equipment can be traced

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

You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check a mil'
I a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
From L.A. to the Yay see we be
a bitch purchase 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 that mean we pa'tnas in crime
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime

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

And watch what the money show you about niggas that know you
Busters is gone hate G's is happy foe ya
It's Mack on the grind fool it's my time to shine
Now would you niggas back and let me get mine

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

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
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 need a bad bitch and a house on the hill
See you my right that mean we pa'tnas in crime
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Dime Bitch

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

So what's up what you need huddle up
Got that 2 for 1 with 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

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

Knowin' I been a gang of Indo
the corner four 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 from the 1's, 5's and
Slick, sly, sharp vendors
Always do in shopping centers
Buck 'em 'em, stuck 'em don't ever fuck me
'em, bleed '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
a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen

You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad and a house on the hill
See you my dude right that mean we 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' ride nigga

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