Luyện nghe bài hát Cannon remix

[Lil' Talking:]
Listen, my nigga Drama man something
I need you to do something for them man,
just to em up, and then lay it on me.
Get ya pipe.
Yea, Grillz, Dedication 2, Drama.

[Lil'
Howdy do mother its Weezy Baby,
bitchin and I gotta tuck the cannon.
Listen close I got tape and rope,
I'll you missin like the fuckin O` bannons.
One hand on my money, on on my buddy,
That's the AK47 made his love me.
Bullets like you can hear them bitches hummin,
let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach.
Niggaz I'm sick I don't spit I vomit,
Got it?
One egg of the omelet.
says, shoot a nigga in his thigh and leg,
Then tell him up like mayonnaise, um.
I'm the nigga doin it,
Bet baby.
other niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get get back boy it's a set back,
Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall a death trap.
boys pussy, born without a backbone,
And if you we can trade like the Dow Jones.
Wet him up, I he got his towel on,
I aim at the moon, and get my on.
niggaz cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush,
And when it comes to paper I stack books.
You what I said,
I can put you on feet or put some money on your head.
Life cheap,
better off dead.
If you pay the fee,
Shout out my fee.
See mother fucker at the door don't get a key,
You outside lookin in, so me what you see.
Its about its bigger than me
I told my homies don't kill him bring the to me, yea.
miss, you fuckin with the hit man,
Kidnap a nigga make him like a kid again.

Straight up, I got no conversation for ya,
Nigga to the cannon.
a few words with the cannon.
Tell it to my mother cannon.

Philly to where I'm landin Ima cannon.
And I'm on that Philly shit,
Then I fully equipped.
You try me get bodied you and the shawtie in the whip.
If a nigga try to me Ima blam him.
on them ti-ti-tired of them free got the butters got the green and got the tan Got the whole enchilada.
Homie know I'm inside of house,
Tie up brother.
Make the prick call up your mother she might know where to you.
I am on top of my job
The champ of the flow
Its flow like the open water you drownin
I will fore drown them and them heat them and leave them stinkin.
Sharks them and eat them nice then know that I will.
Roll over ya squad I'm a one punch card.
You chumps, you call General Motors.
I will, take of your soldiers.
You wont listen I toss them in the wok like chicken.

(Willie The Kid)
Ayo, I make it hard for rap I'm peer pressure,
Matter fact I'm to rap better.
I show niggaz how to act how to better,
I stay more fitted caps than bat catchers.
I'm the crack the smack the gun the the gat the strap the gun the tool the Mother fuckin (cannon).
Other I'm the real for real
We can go check for check or for bill,
We can go chick for chick or for skill,
The is sealed.
Niggaz ain't real as cause Ima (cannon).
And I handle pedal like cannon dale.
And I got the 50 cal mag its a handheld.
I'm you niggaz I pop put a shell in you niggaz,
My nice watch'll Keller you niggaz.
I got in the cannon camcorder bendin over
Blowin game by the quarter over in the corner nigga

Yea, yea Detroit red gettin change them white folks,
Dump it out the of the range wiht the right folk.
Pain a bitch the first day of her cycle,
You better when I pull the (cannon).
Straps the streets like a truck through the gas,
I love head and a voluptuous ass.
I ask baby momma is she up to the task,
She like damn red its bigger a (cannon).
My attire makes the say your man is too fly,
oils from Iran and Dubai.
Get slippin with ya mans and you die,
Where I'm from niggaz be to squeeze the (cannon).
red always got some shit for ya ear.
Show me love but it movin man cause if you get near.
say get off my dick and tell ya bitch to come here.
Cause you sweatin me and my dj (cannon).

Legs spread far out, you how I'm standin,
Yea I'm with the big homie (cannon).
I got who don't like rap lovin our shit,
We got niggaz who was stuck on Pac our shit.
These niggaz see me like I ain't been around lately,
A good battle when they at the its gravy.
healthy I'm better,
No spinderella, just a cigarillo, with Tropicana.
Yea, Vick found that nigga and we ain't no more regular,
Keep ya midgrain I don't you know no better.
They loving the trunk now wanna hear more shit,
I play it modest like nigga some of our old shit.
Got I ain't never met wantin to fight me,
Got hoes that's in love why you don't like me,
Bitch I'm married to the game and I my wifey,
Steppin over competition man I love Nikes.
I'm hot, fanning,
Niggaz tryna copy my like the (cannon).
Don't try to I'm in a league of my own,
If I ain't listed at the top nigga the is wrong.
All ya data is off, ya info valid
of the century the competition ain't balanced
True like p and his two brothers,
Don't call it cause this the mother fucker.