Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Cannon

(Intro): Please listen, as if you were sober and
And not a drink-sodden, wreck

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

We let hands 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 on the edge I'm lethal
I'm afraid i flex on people
Might box, put you in a box
If you want it, we can make it pop like "blaow"

I got half a million rappers feelings
'Cause I'm mass appealin' like the Sistine ceiling, and the
Whole time y'all Jesus comes
I was hearin' speak in tongues
Sayin' "Rob the son"
Too Puerto Rican rum keeps me tipsy
I'm tryin' to keep my equilibrium like lithium, so
(What?) take the final I can inspire
Skeptics to get the fuck up like Simon it, I got a
Street sign accepted of credit
With more props for spittin' fire pyrotechnics, and I
Don't gotta drive a 6'5" Alexis for my CD to drop on more blocks than when you die in
as I expected, I'll get my poetic justice
When the cats who run the game are on a set of crutches
When they lay screamin' (Help me!) in the general
'Cause the metal rusted on their gun and backfired it busted

We let hands 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 land those, don't even stand

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

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

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 land those, don't stand close

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