Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Cannon

(Intro): Please listen, as if you sober and intelligent
And not a drink-sodden, sex-addled

I got medical surgeons my urine
'Cause my shock value got me pissin' electrical and it's burnin'
My pen is workin' overtime, so you go rewind, till you finally the rhyme, run home and quote the line
'Bolic ciphers like al-Qaeda
And fire rockets like I'm the cockpit of a stealth fighter
I writers to excel despite the fact my deal at Viper was like a cell at Riker's
My mic line through midian oblivion
Ahead of the time I'm livin' in, like the Meridian
So why sign and get me in a worthless game
Abel's gonna murder Cain for his personal
When I can brainstorm a hurricane of rain
Till it floods the Earth's terrain and bursts in
The same person remains, but my purpose
And it's the pain of hearin y'all curse my name (Fuck you)

We let them go, we put our feet down
We a damn, no, we give out beatdowns
So let yo fam go, you blam, go
'Cause we can land those, don't even stand

I'm sittin on the I'm lethal
I'm afraid i might flex on
box, might put you in a box
If you want it, we can it pop quick like "blaow"

I got half a million rappers catchin'
'Cause I'm mass appealin' the Sistine Chapel ceiling, and the
Whole time prayed Jesus comes
I was demons speak in tongues
"Rob the preacher's son"
Too Puerto Rican rum keeps me tipsy
I'm tryin' to my equilibrium like eatin' lithium, so
(What?) take the final edit I can
Skeptics to get the fuck up Simon said it, I got a
Street sign line of credit
With more props for spittin' than pyrotechnics, and I
Don't gotta drive a 6'5" Alexis for my CD to on more blocks than when you die in Tetris
as I expected, I'll get my poetic justice
When the cats who run the are leavin' on a set of crutches
When they lay screamin' (Help me!) in the public
'Cause the rusted on their gun and backfired when it busted

We let them go, we put our feet down
We give a damn, no, we give out
So let yo fam go, you blam, go
'Cause we can those, don't even stand close

I'm sittin on the edge I'm
I'm afraid i might flex on
Might box, put you in a box
If you want it, we can make it pop quick "blaow"

I never claimed to be a gangsta, but I don't fire
I'm just known for sayin' crazier shit than Banks, but
Celebrity leave us mentally scarred
So I to save the game like a memory card, 'cause
Enemy just pretend to be hard,
Like mic booths are surrounded by penitentiary bars, and
Whenever they rhyme, they get federally
They're the Mafia and thieves wherever they are
I don 't believe them, it simply isn't feasible to heat yo
Can cease a wolf from you little sheep to wool, I'm a
cannon with Duran's hands of stone
I leave swagger foreman right in the heart to stand
It's like DNA strands were cloned
And gene spliced with from Ground Zero's landin' zone
But I'm no hero, I'm a bastard like my boned,
Had a one-night and Pops wouldn't answer the phone
I'll fight till I'm bones with my knuckles breakin'
So yo mother, I'll punch yo motherfuckin' face in
I'll punch yo face in to make a motherfuckin'
I love the underground, I grew up in my mother's basement

We let them go, we put our feet down
We a damn, no, we give out beatdowns
So let yo fam go, you blam, go
'Cause we can land those, don't even stand

I'm sittin on the edge I'm
I'm i might flex on people
box, might put you in a box
If you want it, we can make it pop quick "blaow"