Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

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

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

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

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

I'm straight cookin' them thangs, movin' weight like I
'Cause a nigga livin' don't mean he went Hollywood
Dog I practice my so each year 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 move up out the mothafucka I am the ghetto
I beg yo pardon nigga I was grindin' tryin to off niggas heads
Flossin' and fuckin' hoes you was in kindergarten

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

Southern Cali up North see we be
Make a bitch purchase a gun it stolen
Plead the 5th but snitch, no case 'cause 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
them 223's be penetratin' through walls
Plus I got warrants and shit pay child support
Thinkin' about skippin' movin' to Shreveport

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
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 and a house on the hill
See you my dude that mean we pa'tnas in crime
It's Forty and Mack 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 triggas Mack 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 that don't know you
is gone hate real G's is happy foe ya
It's Mack Dime on the grind fool my time to shine
Now would you niggas kick back and let me get

Causin' havoc sparkin' up chaos bringin' the ruckus heavy metal
Mobb, under buckets if ya can't beat us join us get on the team
Streetsweepers grenades and M1 car beams
Dice games craps bets over car titlespink slips money
Watchin' out for rival gang beefin'
Bad but it all boils down to who got the most paper

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
L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin'
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 bitch and a house on the
See you my dude that mean we pa'tnas in crime
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime

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

So up what you need everybody huddle up
Got that 2 for 1 with the rock called double up
So get lit a hit shop is open 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 tryna make it look
I'm runnin' a tow truck service
With a 'Just Say No to Drug' bumper sticker on the back

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

Punch in how much you wanna
Seperate the 20's the 1's, 5's and 10's
Slick, sly, narcotic vendors
Always do business in shopping
Buck 'em stick 'em, stuck 'em don't ever me
Hate 'em, bleed 'em, 'em shit can get ugly

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

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
See you my dude right that we pa'tnas in crime
It's Forty Fonzarelli and 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' ride nigga

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