Luyện nghe bài hát Cannon remix

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

[Lil'
do mother fuckaz its Weezy Baby,
Niggaz bitchin and I tuck the cannon.
Listen close I got duct and rope,
I'll leave you missin the fuckin O` bannons.
One on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the AK47 his neighborhood love me.
Bullets like birds you can them bitches hummin,
Don't let that bird shit, he got a stomach.
Niggaz I'm sick I don't spit I vomit,
Got it?
One egg of the omelet.
Simon says, a nigga in his thigh and leg,
Then tell him catch up mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest nigga it,
Bet baby.
These 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.
Them boys pussy, born a backbone,
And if you strapped we can like the Dow Jones.
Wet him up, I he got his towel on,
I aim at the moon, and get my on.
Some cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush,
And it comes to that paper I stack books.
You what I said,
I can put you on your or put some money on your head.
Life cheap,
You're off dead.
If you pay the fee,
out my nigga fee.
See every mother fucker at the don't get a key,
You outside in, so tell me what you see.
Its about money its bigger me
I told my homies don't him bring the nigga to me, yea.
Don't miss, you fuckin the hit man,
Kidnap a make him feel like a kid again.

Straight up, I ain't got no for ya,
Nigga to the cannon.
a few words with the cannon.
Tell it to my fuckin cannon.

From Philly to where I'm Ima cannon.
And I'm on Philly 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 them 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 your mother she might know where to you.
I am on top of my job
The heavyweight champ of the
Its flow like the ocean; water you drownin
I will drown them and sink them heat them and leave them stinkin.
Sharks them and eat them nice then know that I will.
over ya squad like I'm a one punch card.
You chumps, you best call Motors.
I will, take of your soldiers.
You listen till I toss them in the wok like chicken.

(Willie The Kid)
Ayo, I make it hard for rap niggaz I'm pressure,
Matter I'm motivation to rap better.
I show how to act how to dress better,
I stay fresh more fitted than bat catchers.
I'm the crack the smack the gun the rule the gat the the gun the tool the Mother fuckin (cannon).
words I'm the real for real
We can go check for or bill for bill,
We can go chick for chick or for skill,
The is sealed.
ain't real as will cause Ima (cannon).
And I handle well like cannon dale.
And I got the 50 cal mag its a handheld.
I'm tellin you 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 weed in the corner nigga

Yea, yea Detroit red gettin change like them folks,
Dump it out the window of the range wiht the folk.
like 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 caressin a ass.
I ask your momma is she up to the task,
She like red its bigger than a (cannon).
My attire makes the ladies say man is too fly,
Imported from Iran and Dubai.
Get caught with ya mans and you die,
Where I'm from niggaz be quick to the (cannon).
Detroit red always got shit for ya ear.
Show me love but keep it man cause if you get near.
I'll say get off my dick and tell ya to come here.
Cause you me and my dj like (cannon).

Legs spread far out, you how I'm standin,
Yea I'm posted the big homie (cannon).
I got niggaz who don't rap lovin our shit,
We got niggaz who was stuck on Pac our shit.
niggaz can't see me like I ain't been around lately,
A battle when they at the mound its gravy.
Niggaz I'm better,
No spinderella, just a cigarillo, with Tropicana.
Yea, Vick found that nigga and we smokin no more regular,
Keep ya midgrain I don't think you no better.
They the trunk now they wanna hear more shit,
I play it modest like nigga some of our old shit.
Got niggaz I ain't met wantin to fight me,
Got hoes that's in love askin why you don't me,
I'm married to the game 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 listed at the top the stats is wrong.
All ya data is off, ya ain't valid
Artist of the century the competition ain't
like master p and his two brothers,
Don't call it incest cause this the fucker.