Luyện nghe bài hát Cannon remix

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

Wayne:]
Howdy do mother fuckaz its Baby,
Niggaz bitchin and I gotta the cannon.
close I got duct tape and rope,
I'll you missin like 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 hear them hummin,
Don't let that bird shit, he got a stomach.
Niggaz know I'm sick I don't 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 sickest nigga it,
Bet baby.
These niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get boy it's a set back,
Clumsy ass slip and fall into a death trap.
Them 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.
Some cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush,
And it comes to that paper I stack books.
You heard I said,
I can put you on your feet or put money on your 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 outside in, so tell me what you see.
Its about its bigger than me
I told my homies kill him bring the nigga to me, yea.
Don't miss, you 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.
Have a few with the cannon.
it to my mother fuckin cannon.

From Philly to where I'm Ima cannon.
And I'm on Philly fire shit,
I come fully equipped.
You try me get keep you and the shawtie in the whip.
If a nigga try to me Ima blam him.
Single on them ti-ti-tired of 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 to find you.
I am on top of my job
The heavyweight of the flow
Its flow the ocean; open water 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.
over 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 in the wok like 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 fresh more 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).
words I'm the real 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 real as will Ima (cannon).
And I handle well pedal like 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 weed over in the corner

Yea, yea red gettin change like them white folks,
Dump it out the window of the wiht the right folk.
like a bitch the first day of her cycle,
You better when I pull the (cannon).
Straps burn the streets like a truck the gas,
I love and caressin a voluptuous ass.
I ask your baby 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 slippin with ya and you die,
Where I'm from niggaz be quick to the (cannon).
Detroit red always got some for ya ear.
Show me love but keep it movin man if you get near.
I'll say get off my dick and tell ya to come 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 who don't like rap lovin our shit,
We got who was stuck on Pac bumpin our shit.
These niggaz can't see me like I ain't been lately,
A good battle when at the mound its gravy.
Niggaz I'm better,
No spinderella, a cigarillo, filled 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 they wanna hear shit,
I play it modest like that's some of our old shit.
Got I ain't never met wantin to fight me,
Got hoes that's in love askin why you don't me,
Bitch I'm to the game and I love my wifey,
Steppin over man I love these Nikes.
I'm hot, fanning,
Niggaz tryna copy my style 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 is off, ya info ain't valid
Artist of the century the ain't balanced
like master p and his two brothers,
Don't call it cause this the mother fucker.