Luyện nghe bài hát Cannon remix

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

[Lil'
Howdy do mother its Weezy Baby,
Niggaz and I gotta tuck the cannon.
close I got duct tape and rope,
I'll leave you like the fuckin O` bannons.
One hand on my money, on on my buddy,
That's the AK47 made his neighborhood me.
like 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.
says, shoot a nigga in his thigh and leg,
Then tell him catch up mayonnaise, um.
I'm the nigga doin it,
Bet baby.
These other niggaz dope, I'm wet baby, yes.
Get get back boy it's a set back,
Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall 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.
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 money on head.
ain't 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 lookin in, so me what you see.
Its about 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,
talk to the cannon.
Have a few words the cannon.
Tell it to my fuckin cannon.

From Philly to where I'm Ima cannon.
And I'm on that fire shit,
Then I 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 them free got the 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 where to find you.
I am on top of my job
The heavyweight of the flow
Its flow like the open water you drownin
I will fore drown them and them heat 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 call General Motors.
I will, take of your 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,
Matter fact I'm to rap better.
I niggaz how to act how to dress better,
I stay fresh more fitted caps bat catchers.
I'm the the smack the gun the rule the gat the strap the gun the tool the Mother fuckin (cannon).
Other words I'm the for real
We can go check for or bill for bill,
We can go for chick or skill for skill,
The is sealed.
ain't real as will cause Ima (cannon).
And I handle well pedal cannon dale.
And I got the 50 cal mag its a handheld.
I'm tellin you niggaz I pop put a in you niggaz,
My nice Helen Keller you niggaz.
I got whores in the camcorder bendin over
Blowin game by the weed over in the corner nigga

Yea, yea red gettin change like them white folks,
Dump it out the of the range wiht the right folk.
like a bitch the first day of her cycle,
You scurry when I pull the (cannon).
Straps burn the streets like a truck the gas,
I love head and a voluptuous 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 oils Iran and Dubai.
Get slippin with ya mans and you die,
Where I'm niggaz be quick to squeeze the (cannon).
red always got some 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 bitch to here.
Cause you sweatin me and my dj (cannon).

Legs spread far out, you how I'm standin,
Yea I'm posted the big homie (cannon).
I got niggaz who 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 they at the mound its gravy.
Niggaz I'm better,
No spinderella, a cigarillo, filled with Tropicana.
Yea, Vick found that and we ain't smokin no more regular,
Keep ya midgrain I don't you know no better.
They loving the trunk now they wanna more shit,
I play it modest like that's some of our old shit.
Got niggaz I never met wantin to fight me,
Got hoes in love askin why you don't like me,
Bitch I'm married to the game and I my wifey,
Steppin over man I love these Nikes.
I'm hot, fanning,
Niggaz tryna copy my style the (cannon).
try to compare 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 info ain't
Artist of the century the competition ain't
True like p and his two brothers,
Don't call it cause this the mother fucker.