Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 mami that 12 gage equipment can be traced

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

You see I can't stop I won't stop 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 bitch purchase a gun it stolen

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

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

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

Causin' havoc sparkin' up chaos bringin' the ruckus heavy heaters
Mobb, buckets 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 paper

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

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

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

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

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

I been smokin' a gang of Indo
Around the four houses down across the way way
Make a right and a left
Over there by Safeway and when ya get there 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, 'em don't ever fuck me
Hate 'em, 'em, love 'em shit can get ugly

You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad 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 bad bitch and a house on the hill
See you my dude right that we pa'tnas in crime
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack 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 'em cold sardines, cold sardines
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em sardines, fuck 'em
'em, fuck 'em cold sardines