Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Weapons

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

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 metal

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

Little
Little
Little
weapon

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

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

Now I know much 'bout where I'm from
But I I strike fear everywhere I come
Government want me dead so I my gun
I want the rocket launcher but I'm still too young

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

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

Little

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

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

Cute, smileless, heartless,
Childhood destroyed, of all childish ways
write their own names
Or read the words that's on own graves

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

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 somethin' to use
weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we need you now, pow

Imagine if I had to
The families of those slain I slayed on game
I, aim my hole, right to squeeze
up and Y, one less nigga breathe

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

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

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

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, little weapon, weapon, we need you now

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