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 check this out let's let 'em know summin'
You niggas should've been plugged 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
my math teacher Count Dracula
For just a brother to you know
Count his marbles you know, what you?

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

I'm cookin' them thangs, movin' weight like I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good don't mean he Hollywood
Dog I practice my craft so each 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 I am the ghetto
I beg yo pardon nigga I was grindin' to take off niggas heads
Flossin' and fuckin' when you was in kindergarten

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

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

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

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
L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun it stolen

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

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

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

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
grenades rifles and M1 car beams
Dice games bets over car titlespink slips cash money
Watchin' out for rival gang members
Bad weather but it all boils down to who got the paper

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 purchase a gun report it stolen

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

I shoot 'em up like syringes I what real ends is
Lo lo's Harley Davis and big body
Ain't faded so far on my wrist
I got a R hundred thousand 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
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 runnin' a legitimate tow service
With a 'Just Say No to Drug' bumper sticker on the window

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

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

You see I can't stop I won't '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 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 dude right that mean we pa'tnas in
It's Forty Fonzarelli and 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 westside ride nigga

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