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

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

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

You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad 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' them thangs, movin' weight I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good don't mean he went
Dog I practice my craft so each year I get
To stay ghetto and clever and be richer than

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 nigga I was grindin' tryin 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, with the
Far from Nickelodeon no shit no

Southern Cali up see we be rollin'
a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen
Plead the 5th but don't snitch, no case 'cause po po
And they 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' town to Shreveport

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

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

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

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

Causin' havoc sparkin' up chaos bringin' the ruckus heavy 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 slips 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 stop '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 bitch a gun report it stolen

You see I stop 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
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Dime Bitch

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

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

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

Knowin' I been smokin' a of Indo
Around the corner four houses across the way way
Make a right and a left
Over there by and when ya get there page me

in how much you wanna spend
Seperate the from the 1's, 5's and 10's
Slick, sly, sharp vendors
Always do business in shopping
Buck 'em 'em, stuck 'em don't ever fuck me
Hate 'em, bleed 'em, love 'em can get ugly

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 a gun report it stolen

You see I stop I won't 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
Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch

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

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