Luyện nghe bài hát Cannon remix

[Lil' Wayne
Listen, my nigga Drama man this
I you to do something else for them man,
to warm em up, and then lay it on me.
Get ya pipe.
Yea, Gangsta Grillz, 2, Drama.

Wayne:]
Howdy do mother its Weezy Baby,
Niggaz and I gotta tuck the cannon.
close I got duct tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin like the O` bannons.
One hand on my money, on on my buddy,
That's the AK47 his neighborhood love me.
like birds you can hear them bitches hummin,
Don't let that shit, he got a weak stomach.
Niggaz know I'm sick I spit I vomit,
Got it?
One egg of the omelet.
Simon says, shoot a in his thigh and leg,
Then tell him catch up mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest nigga it,
Bet baby.
These other niggaz dope, I'm wet baby, yes.
Get back get back boy a set back,
Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall a death trap.
boys pussy, born without a backbone,
And if you strapped we can like the Dow Jones.
Wet him up, I hope he got his on,
I aim at the moon, and get my on.
niggaz cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush,
And when it comes to that I stack books.
You heard I said,
I can put you on your or put some money on your head.
ain't cheap,
You're off dead.
If you pay the fee,
Shout out my fee.
See every mother fucker at the door get a key,
You lookin in, so tell me what you see.
Its money its bigger than me
I told my don't kill him bring the nigga to me, yea.
Don't miss, you with the hit man,
Kidnap a nigga make him feel 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 fuckin cannon.

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

(Willie The Kid)
Ayo, I make it hard for rap niggaz I'm pressure,
fact I'm motivation to rap better.
I show niggaz how to act how to better,
I stay fresh more fitted 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 words I'm the for real
We can go check for check or for bill,
We can go chick for or skill for skill,
The is sealed.
Niggaz ain't as will cause Ima (cannon).
And I handle well pedal like dale.
And I got the 50 cal mag its a handheld.
I'm tellin you niggaz I pop put a in you niggaz,
My nice watch'll Helen you niggaz.
I got whores in the cannon bendin over
Blowin game by the quarter weed in the corner nigga

Yea, yea Detroit red change like them white folks,
it out the window of the range wiht the right folk.
Pain like a bitch the day of her cycle,
You better scurry when I the (cannon).
Straps burn the like a truck through the gas,
I love head and caressin a ass.
I ask your 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,
Imported oils from and Dubai.
Get caught with ya mans and you die,
Where I'm from niggaz be to squeeze the (cannon).
Detroit red always got shit for ya ear.
me love but keep it movin man cause if you get near.
I'll say get off my dick and tell ya to come here.
you sweatin me and my dj like (cannon).

Legs spread far out, you how I'm standin,
Yea I'm with the big homie (cannon).
I got niggaz who don't like rap our shit,
We got niggaz who was on Pac bumpin our shit.
These niggaz can't see me like I been around lately,
A good when they at the mound its gravy.
healthy I'm better,
No spinderella, just a cigarillo, with Tropicana.
Yea, Vick that nigga and we ain't smokin no more regular,
Keep ya I don't think you know no better.
They the trunk now they wanna hear more shit,
I play it like nigga that's some of our old shit.
Got niggaz I ain't met wantin to fight me,
Got hoes that's in love askin why you like me,
Bitch I'm married to the and I love my wifey,
Steppin over man I love these Nikes.
I'm hot, fanning,
Niggaz copy my style like the (cannon).
Don't try to I'm in a league of my own,
If I ain't at the top nigga the stats is wrong.
All ya data is off, ya info ain't
Artist of the the competition ain't balanced
True master p and his two brothers,
Don't call it incest cause the mother fucker.