Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You see I stop I won't stop 'til I check 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 a gun report it stolen

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

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

And watch what the 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 you niggas kick back and let me get mine

Causin' havoc sparkin' up chaos bringin' the ruckus metal heaters
Mobb, under if ya can't beat us then join us get on the team
Streetsweepers grenades 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 down to who got the most

You see I stop I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the
From L.A. to the Yay see we be
Make a bitch purchase a gun report it

You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a 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 know what ends is
Lo lo's Harley and big body Benzes
been faded so far on my wrist
I got a R hundred thousand dollar car 'cause I the caviar

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

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

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

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

Who bang, who ride, who bang, who ride, who ride, who
Who be ridin', who be bangin' westside ride
Who bang, who ride, who bang, who ride, who ride, who
Who be who be bangin' westside ride nigga

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