Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Weapons

Now little got a gun he got from the store
He bought it the money he got from his chores
He robbed a candy shop, told her, Lay on the floor
Put the cookies in the bag, the pennies out the drawer

Lil' Khalil got a gun he got from the
To the infidels and the American devils
A bomb on his waist, a on his face
Prays five times a day and listens to heavy

Alex got a gun he took from his dad
That he in the school is his black book bag
His black nail polish, black and black hat
He gon' blow away the that just pushed his ass

Little
Little
weapon
Little

I killed another man
Shot him in his back as he ran
Then I blew up his house wit a grenade
Cut his throat as she put her hands to pray

Just five more dogs, we can get a soccer ball"
what my commander say
How old? Well I'm like ten,
Been fightin' I was like six or seven

Now I don't know 'bout where I'm from
But I know I strike fear everywhere I
Government want me so I wear my gun
I really want the launcher but I'm still too young

This candy me courage not to fear no one
To feel no pain and hear no
So I hear no screams and I no tear
If I'm in your dreams, then end is near, it's you

weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we're callin' you
There's a war, if the guns are too tall for you
find you somethin' small to use
Little weapon, weapon, little weapon, we need you now, pow

Little

Now here comes the of the boy brigade
A macaw parade of the he made
And in shimmers shades, who half his age
half the size of the flags they wave

And camouflage made to fit youths
'Cause the one off of dead soldiers a lil' loose
Where AK-47s that they shootin' heaven
Like they tryin' kill a Jetson that struggles little

Cute, smileless, heartless,
destroyed, devoid of all childish ways
Can't their own names
Or read the that's on their own graves

Think you gangsta, a few rounds?
These kids'll come through and murder a town
Then sit back and smoke and it burn down
The graves get deeper the we go down

Little weapon, little weapon, weapon, we're callin' you
There's a war, if the are just too tall for you
We'll you somethin' small to use
Little weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we you now, pow

if I had to console
The families of those slain I slayed on game
I, aim my hole, trigger to squeeze
Press up and Y, one nigga breathe

B for the bombs, press pause for your
Make the room silent, she don't approve with games
She leave, activity
Start in heart, subpar sharp wizardry

On part I, insert code
To sweeten up the little person's workload
Artillery work fo', C I A A
A operative, a to scam all day

I the controller connected to the soldier
With on his shoulders, he's only seconds older
Than me, me, but serious
Now keep that on for on line experience

Little weapon, weapon, little weapon, we're callin' you
There's a war, if the are just too tall for you
We'll find you small to use
weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we need you now

Little weapon, weapon, little weapon, we're callin' you
There's a war, if the are just too tall for you
We'll find you small to use
weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we need you now, pow