Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

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

Like that check this out let 'em know summin'
You know niggas 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 E. Feezee, I gotta, I gotta
Thank my math teacher Dracula
For just teachin' a to you know
his marbles you know, what about 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 believe crack
My been guarded by pit bulls and AK's

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

Nigga this Lenny and Squiggy this E-Feezee & Mack Teezee
Fuckin' with Italian, Romaine pasta, Tortellini
Thirty odd six custodian, the scope
Far from Nickelodeon no no joke

Southern Cali up see we be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun report it
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 bunions nigga try to get caught in his drawers
'Cause them 223's be through walls
Plus I got warrants and shit didn't pay child
about skippin' town movin' to Shreveport

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

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

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

And watch what the show you about niggas that don't 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 kick back and let me get mine

Causin' havoc sparkin' up chaos bringin' the ruckus heavy heaters
Mobb, under buckets if ya beat us then join us get on the team
grenades rifles and M1 car beams
Dice games craps bets car titlespink slips cash money
out for rival gang members beefin'
Bad weather but it all boils to who got the most paper

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

You see I can't I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a on the hill
See you my dude right that mean we in crime
Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch

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

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

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

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

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

You see I can't stop I 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 won't stop 'til I check a
I need a bad bitch and a house on the hill
See you my dude right that mean we pa'tnas in
It's Forty 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 ridin' who be bangin' westside ride

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