Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cali up North see we be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun it stolen
Plead the 5th but don't snitch, no case 'cause po po
And they mami know that 12 gage can be traced

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

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
L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun 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 mean we pa'tnas in crime
It's Forty Fonzarelli and 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 we got bigger figures
Now throw the top back on the 'Rarri and 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 Dime on the grind 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 join us get on the team
Streetsweepers grenades rifles and M1 car
games craps bets over car titlespink slips cash money
Watchin' out for rival members beefin'
Bad weather but it all boils down to who got the most

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
From L.A. to the Yay see we be
Make a bitch purchase a gun report it

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

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

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

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

I been smokin' a gang of Indo
Around the corner four houses across 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
Always do in shopping centers
Buck 'em stick 'em, stuck 'em don't ever me
Hate 'em, bleed 'em, love 'em can get ugly

You see I can't I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a 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 won't stop 'til I a mil'
I need a super bad and a house on the hill
See you my dude right that mean we 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 nigga
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, sardines
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em cold sardines, 'em
Fuck 'em, 'em cold sardines