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 shop, told her, Lay down 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 on his waist, a mask on his face
Prays five a day and listens to heavy metal

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

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I killed man today
Shot him in his as he ran away
Then I blew up his wit a hand grenade
Cut his wife throat as she put her hands to

Just more dogs, then we can get a soccer ball"
That's my commander say
How old? Well I'm ten, eleven
Been fightin' since I was like six or

Now I don't know much where I'm from
But I know I strike fear I come
Government want me dead so I my gun
I really want the rocket but I'm still too young

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

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

Little

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

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

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

you gangsta, popped a few rounds?
These come through and murder a whole town
Then sit back and smoke and watch it down
The graves get deeper the further we go

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

if I had to console
The families of slain I slayed on game consoles
I, aim my hole, right trigger to
Press up and Y, one less breathe

B for the bombs, pause for your moms
Make the room silent, she don't with violent games
She leave, resume
Start in blue heart, subpar sharp

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

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

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