Luyện nghe bài hát Cannon remix

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

Wayne:]
Howdy do mother fuckaz its Baby,
Niggaz and I gotta tuck the cannon.
Listen close I got tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin the fuckin O` bannons.
One on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the made his neighborhood love me.
Bullets like birds you can hear them hummin,
Don't let that shit, he got a weak stomach.
Niggaz know I'm I don't spit I vomit,
Got it?
One egg of the omelet.
says, shoot a nigga in his thigh 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 back boy a set back,
Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall into a trap.
Them boys pussy, without 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 niggaz cry wolf, I'm on dry Cush,
And when it comes to that paper I 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 mother fucker at the door don't get a key,
You lookin in, so tell me what you see.
Its about money its than me
I told my homies don't kill him 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.
Have a few words the cannon.
Tell it to my fuckin cannon.

From to where I'm landin 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 try to stick me Ima blam him.
Single on them ti-ti-tired of them 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 up your mother she might know where to find you.
I am on top of my job
The heavyweight champ of the
Its like the ocean; open water you drownin
I will fore drown them and sink them heat and leave them stinkin.
Sharks surround and eat them nice then know that I will.
Roll over ya squad like I'm a one card.
You chumps, you best General Motors.
I will, control of your soldiers.
You wont listen till I toss them in the wok chicken.

(Willie The Kid)
Ayo, I make it hard for rap I'm peer pressure,
Matter fact I'm to rap better.
I niggaz 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 strap the gun the 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 chick or for skill,
The is sealed.
Niggaz ain't real as cause Ima (cannon).
And I well 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 Helen you niggaz.
I got whores in the camcorder 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 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 head and a voluptuous ass.
I ask baby momma is she up to the task,
She damn red its bigger than a (cannon).
My attire makes the say your man is too fly,
oils from Iran and Dubai.
Get caught slippin with ya and you die,
Where I'm niggaz be quick to squeeze 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 ya bitch 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 niggaz who don't 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 they at the its gravy.
healthy I'm better,
No spinderella, a cigarillo, filled with Tropicana.
Yea, Vick found that nigga and we smokin no more regular,
Keep ya midgrain I don't you know no better.
They loving the trunk now they hear more shit,
I play it modest nigga that's some of our old shit.
Got niggaz I ain't never met wantin to me,
Got hoes in love askin why you don't like me,
Bitch I'm to the game and I love my wifey,
Steppin over man I love these Nikes.
I'm hot, fanning,
tryna copy my style like the (cannon).
Don't try to I'm in a league of my own,
If I listed at the top nigga the stats is wrong.
All ya data is off, ya info ain't
of the century the competition ain't balanced
True master p and his two brothers,
Don't it incest cause this the mother fucker.