Luyện nghe bài hát Cannon remix

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

[Lil'
Howdy do fuckaz its Weezy Baby,
Niggaz bitchin and I gotta the cannon.
Listen close I got duct and rope,
leave you missin like the fuckin O` bannons.
One on my money, on hand on my buddy,
the AK47 made his neighborhood love me.
Bullets birds you can hear them bitches hummin,
Don't let 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 tell him catch up mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest doin it,
Bet baby.
These niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get back boy a set back,
Clumsy ass niggaz slip and into a death trap.
Them boys pussy, born 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 what I said,
I can put you on your feet or put some on your head.
Life cheap,
You're off dead.
If you pay the fee,
out my nigga fee.
See mother 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 kill him bring the nigga to me, yea.
miss, you fuckin with the hit man,
Kidnap a nigga make him feel 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 I'm landin Ima cannon.
And I'm on Philly fire shit,
Then I come 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 free got the butters got the and got the tan Got the whole enchilada.
Homie know I'm inside of 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 like the ocean; open water you drownin
I will fore drown them and sink them them and leave them stinkin.
Sharks surround them and eat them nice know that I will.
Roll over ya squad like I'm a one card.
You chumps, you best call Motors.
I will, take control of soldiers.
You wont till I toss them in the wok like chicken.

(Willie The Kid)
Ayo, I make it hard for rap niggaz I'm pressure,
Matter fact I'm to rap better.
I show niggaz how to act how to better,
I stay 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).
Other I'm the real for real
We can go for check or bill for bill,
We can go chick for or skill for skill,
The is sealed.
Niggaz 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 watch'll Helen Keller you niggaz.
I got in the cannon camcorder bendin over
Blowin game by the quarter weed over in the nigga

Yea, yea Detroit red gettin change like white folks,
Dump it out the of the range wiht the right folk.
Pain a bitch the first day of her cycle,
You better scurry I pull the (cannon).
Straps burn the streets like a truck the gas,
I love and caressin a voluptuous ass.
I ask baby momma is she up to the task,
She like damn red its bigger a (cannon).
My attire the ladies say your man is too fly,
Imported oils 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 some 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.
Cause you me and my dj like (cannon).

spread far out, you know how I'm standin,
Yea I'm posted with the big (cannon).
I got niggaz who don't like rap 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 good when they at the mound its gravy.
healthy I'm better,
No spinderella, just a cigarillo, with Tropicana.
Yea, Vick found that nigga and we ain't no more regular,
ya midgrain I don't think you know no better.
They loving the trunk now they 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 love askin why you like 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).
try to compare I'm in a league of my own,
If I listed at the top nigga the stats is wrong.
All ya is off, ya info ain't valid
Artist of the century the competition balanced
like master p and his two brothers,
Don't it incest cause this the mother fucker.