Luyện nghe bài hát Cannon remix

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

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

Straight up, I ain't got no for ya,
talk to the cannon.
Have a few words the cannon.
it to my mother fuckin cannon.

From to where I'm landin Ima cannon.
And I'm on that Philly shit,
Then I come equipped.
You try me get bodied you and the shawtie in the whip.
If a nigga try to stick me Ima him.
Single on them ti-ti-tired of free got the butters got the green and got the tan Got the whole enchilada.
know I'm inside of your house,
Tie up brother.
Make the prick call up your 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 sink them heat them and them stinkin.
Sharks surround them and eat nice then know that I will.
Roll over ya squad I'm a one punch card.
You chumps, you best General Motors.
I will, take of your soldiers.
You wont listen till I toss them in the wok chicken.

(Willie The Kid)
Ayo, I it hard for rap niggaz I'm peer pressure,
fact I'm motivation to rap better.
I niggaz how to act how to dress better,
I stay fresh fitted caps than bat catchers.
I'm the crack the the gun the rule the gat the strap the gun the tool the Mother fuckin (cannon).
Other words I'm the real for
We can go for check or bill for bill,
We can go chick for chick or for skill,
The is sealed.
Niggaz ain't real as will 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 watch'll Helen Keller you niggaz.
I got whores in the cannon camcorder over
Blowin by the quarter weed over in the corner nigga

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

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